After lecturing the servant, Ming Si smiled and sat beside Feng Yi. "Yi, I only have Biluochun tea this time. It's been around for a long time and the taste is not bad."
Ming Si was the same as Feng Yi, they were both extreme indulgers and were picky about everything. Especially the things that entered his mouth, he was extremely picky. If MIng Si said that something was the best, then it must be very good.
Feng Yi harrumphed and said nothing.
Ming Si curled his lips and looked at Yu Fei with a hint of frivolity. His gaze stopped on her face for a few seconds, as if he was inquiring. "I still have some snacks in my study. They were made by the new chef. His craftsmanship is not bad."
Feng Yi looked at Yu Fei as well, a strange look flashing in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he nodded. "Alright."
