Miss Lu served me a skewer of kidneys, burnt to a crisp, just one glance was enough to make my kidneys ache.
"Miss Lu, are you doing this on purpose, huh? Do you plan to fan the flames and then stuff a couple of women into my bed to drain me, so I die of, you know, exhaustion? Do you have the heart to see me in this condition? I might have offended you, but don't let me die so aggrieved."
"What nonsense are you spouting!"
Lu Zhenzhen, with good intentions, offered food, only to be met with complaints; her face turned dark immediately, but when she saw the expressions of Han Qi and the bodyguards, it seemed like she instantly got the pain of the men.
She earnestly added another two skewers of kidneys. "What are you talking about? I'm worried you'll be hungry. Eat quickly, and I'll send you out after you're done."
That move left Han Qi utterly speechless.
