Sigh!
Yichen shakes his head in regret.
'From where did I get such a rascal as my friend?'
He was left in utter disbelief with himself.
Lord Guotin too couldn't believe his disciple's friends that he spoke to Yichen sarcastically: "Mn. Indeed, that red-haired brat sure suits to be your friend, kiddo."
Yichen smiled awkwardly at it.
His master sure ain't no way praising him and it felt awfully weird.
"Eh, it's not good to have these good meats waiting, let's dig in."
Surely Yan Yuze hadn't heard of their conversations so, he suggested quite energetically.
Though Yichen knew the aftermath of having those meals, he wasn't the type to refuse a good treat that was lying temptingly before him.
Also, he couldn't ignore those delicious smells that were filling up the space, it was tempting enough.
