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On a ship not far away.
Feng Ruqing saw a man casually leaning against a chair just as she entered the place.
The man seemed lazy and wicked. He put his hand on the armrest. His deep golden eyes were evil. He smiled slightly at the girl who had just walked in.
The sound of a
"Did you want to meet me because of the herbal dish?" Feng Ruqing crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows and smiled at the man.
The man did not answer Feng Ruqing's question. He said lazily, "Come and sit beside me."
Feng Ruqing looked around the man. There was no chair. Her face had darkened. "Do you want me to sit down on the floor or sit on your lap?"
"It's a blessing for you to sit beside me. So, it's not a big deal to sit on the floor."
Feng Ruqing said nothing.
