Seeing that the Fairy of Daffodils dared not answer, Ye Qingqing lost interest in striking her further.
Had she not wished to help Chen Feng vent his anger, Ye Qingqing wouldn't have bothered with someone like the Fairy of Daffodils at all.
"Thirsty, aren't you? Here, have some water."
Chen Feng poured a cup of water for Ye Qingqing.
"Thank you, my dear."
Ye Qingqing was so tender towards Chen Feng that it was infuriating, yet enviable.
"Ahem, ladies and gentlemen, please continue to enjoy the food and drink. Let's refrain from discussing any sensitive topics for now. Zhaoxue House has its own rules in handling affairs, and sometimes, even I cannot meddle with them, for the existence of Zhaoxue House serves to ensure the lasting stability of Great Qin."
Emperor Qin spoke out.
With Emperor Qin's words, everyone changed the subject and continued their merry eating and drinking.
In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.
