Meng Yuan's indifferent eyes glanced coldly at the people not far in front of him, his thin lips lightly parted. "According my observations, there is only one reason why Rong Hua Zhong was being reused by Meng Tian Jue."
"What's the reason?" Baili Xiao smiled curiously. Everyone also looked at him in unison, waiting for his next words.
"Because... Rong Hua Zhong is even more idiotic than Meng Tian Jue." Meng Yuan answered indifferently, and walked away with Yang Yiting in his arms, and walked into the restaurant. As for the envoys of the imperial court, he didn't have the spare time to pay attention to them.
The people from the Northwest looked at each other in dismay, and almost couldn't hold back their laughter.
Yang Yiting was so sensitive to the changes in Meng Yuan's aura, knowing that he was a little unhappy when he saw the gang from the Dasheng court, so he shook his hand and gave him a gentle smile.