An Ning looked at Xiao Jinxing's expression and laughed openly.
The sight of Xiao Jinxing defeated indeed brought her a sense of petty revenge.
She said, "As long as it's tasty, who cares what it is."
Xiao Jinxing's face didn't change at all.
It seemed that tonight was going to be tough, both for him and this crab roe.
An Ning no longer paid him any attention; her eyes shifted subtly, almost imperceptibly, toward Bai Mowan.
Tonight, just waiting for the fish to take the hook.
At the palace banquet, Wu Xufan was savoring the delicious crab, praising it enthusiastically as he said to Xiao Hezhen, "Hezhen, have you eaten enough? If not, I'll eat less and save some for you."
Xiao Hezhen turned his head to glance at Wu Xufan, his expression indifferent.
Wu Xufan frowned, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so red? Why have you been drinking so much by yourself?"
Wu Xufan's eyes were filled with concern.
