Ya Shitian placed a piece of meat into her bowl, "But I still want to join you. Eating alone must be boring, right? When I'm with you, maybe your appetite will be better?"
Ye Anqi politely said, "But then you might not enjoy your meal."
"I'm just like you," Ya Shitian suddenly said. "I can eat anything."
"I thought you only ate delicacies of every kind."
"Delicacies or simple meals, either is fine."
"You truly are gracious, Ya," Ye Anqi seized the opportunity to sweet-talk.
Ya Shitian's lips curved into a smile: "You've got quite the silver tongue."
"The only reason I've managed to live this long is thanks to my slick talking," Ye Anqi joked about herself.
Ya Shitian's mood brightened as well, "Indeed."
"But it's all because you're so generous and don't bother with my nonsense."
"Just eat your meal."
"..." Ye Anqi hurriedly ate, knowing when to stop with the flattery.
She was aware that her usual good standing could save her life at critical moments.
