"Ah, it seems I have forgotten about that," Wei Kangnuan remarked with a bitter face. "Not reporting, but complaining."
"That's expected. Though, what could your brother do even if she complained about me to him?"
"Haha… I do not know."
"Actually, he can't do anything. Rumor goes that one would rather cross the crown prince rather than the second prince. Even if he's your older brother and the future emperor, he can't force you to do anything that you do not want. That almost means he cannot dictate the people you can meet and can't meet."
"Well, that is certainly true."
"Here is your order," the stall owner interrupted while handing the bag full of dumplings to Wei Kangnuan.
"Thank you, sir," Peng Mingzhu thanked the stall owner as she grabbed the dumpling bag from Wei Kangnuan to eat first.
"Careful, they are hot," Wei Kangnuan reminded with worry when he saw her not blowing on the dumpling first before stuffing it in her mouth.
