Gu Yifeng had just gotten up, and the butlers had already prepared lunch for him.
He ate alone for a while and then glanced around the room.
The butler stood by, attending to his needs.
"An Ziqing hasn't woken up yet?" Gu Yifeng asked.
"No, Young Master Feng!"
Gu Yifeng responded indifferently with a hum, "She's been given the best medicine. It's only a matter of time before she wakes up! Your young master hasn't been starving himself, right?"
"The young master is worried and has been keeping Miss An company the whole time."
Gu Yifeng had expected this, "Your young master is too concerned! Even if he starves himself, An Ziqing will wake up or not regardless!"
The butler was silent for a moment and then said, "Young Master Feng, you should watch what you say! If the young master hears you say that, he'll surely be upset!"
"What did I say?"
"You said Miss An might not wake up!"
"I was just making an analogy!"
