Zhao Zhan called Yang Lizheng over to accompany Wagler, then he carried the plate and walked to Yue Jiaojiao's side.
When Madam Qin saw him coming, she moved to the right to give way.
"Zhao Zhan!"
The light from the bonfire reflected on his lover's face, making her look rosy.
Yue Jiaojiao's hair fluttered in the spring night breeze, and her eyes were sparkling. When she saw Zhao Zhan walking over, she patted the spot beside her. "Sit with me."
Zhao Zhan first looked at her lower body.
His lover sat on the thick cushion that Madam Qin had specially sewn for her, so she wouldn't be hit by the uneven ground.
"Is the roasted meat good?" Zhao Zhan held the plate. "There's mutton and wild boar. Have a taste of both."
Yue Jiaojiao sat in a remote corner.
She was here to join in the fun today, so she didn't sit around the others.
"Li Miao, Dashan is cutting wild boar meat for you over there. He'll be here soon."
