When it came to patience, apart from her elder brother and Yun Chi, Hua Yan didn't think anyone could be her match.
So, Cheng Zixiao's inability to sit still after only one cup of tea was within her expectations. She gently swayed the teacup, letting the tea ripple along the cup's edge, and watched him with a light smile, "I'm afraid that after I finish speaking, you won't feel like eating this meal. Why not eat first?"
Cheng Zixiao suddenly narrowed his eyes, his brows arched, and his face full of curiosity, "Could it be that I am blocking the Crown Princess Consort's way? Do you intend to remove me as if I were a nail that needs to be pulled out?"
Hua Yan couldn't help but smile, "That's hardly necessary."
"I am all ears," said Cheng Zixiao.
Hua Yan set down her teacup, "You must be tired of the business in the Northern Region by now. How about handing it over to me?"
Cheng Zixiao's expression changed immediately, "What do you mean, Crown Princess Consort?"
