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Feng Qian didn't say anything. He just continued eating and occasionally picked up dishes for the girl at the side.

His actions clearly made things difficult for Su Yi, and Su Yi's heart was as clear as a mirror.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and looked at her sideways. Her hair was tied up with a white ribbon, and her hair was tied up in a bun with pearls, and a strand of hair hung down from her shoulders to her chest. There was a thin layer of makeup on her face, and a faint red mark on the side of her cheek.

It revealed her beautiful neck, as well as her faintly discernible collarbone. The folds of her skirt flowed lightly on the ground like the moonlight, causing her gait to become even more ethereal. She walked leisurely over, as fresh as a fairy, untainted by the dust of the mortal world.

Seeing Su Yi like this made him think of that warm night, and he instantly felt extremely uncomfortable and anxious … Bai Yueru had been sizing Su Yi up ever since she walked into the lobby. Her clothes were light and fresh. It should have been a simple dress, but the simple and elegant white made her look very refined compared to her plum blossom. Bai Yueru hated to the point that her gums were about to shatter: This slut! She was actually so beautiful. No wonder the soul of the prince was taken away by her so early in the morning! The two of them stared at Su Yi in front of them with different thoughts in their minds. Su Yi was the only one left at a loss: What's going on with these two people? His eyes seemed to be on fire? She was dressed normally and she had no intention of fighting with others for the favor. However, Bai Yueru's jealous gaze seemed as if it was going to shoot a few holes in her body.

Last night, not to mention that it was her first time turning into a woman, Feng Qian wanted her to be so ruthless, but her body wouldn't be able to eat it. Furthermore, she didn't eat last night's dinner, and she didn't even eat breakfast, while Su Yi's face was pale and unsteady, and her lips were pale and on the verge of collapse. Looking at her ghastly appearance, Bai Yueru was overjoyed: Last night, Wang went to this slut in the middle of the night. But from the looks of it now, the prince really does loathe this slut. Last night, they were still together, but this morning they started punishing her by standing up, standing up, it's best if she dies standing up! Bai Yueru's twisted expression did not match with her pretty face at all. The handkerchief in her hand had been twisted into a blur. Unfortunately, Feng Qian's thoughts weren't on her, so he naturally couldn't see her true appearance. He thought she was a little white rabbit that even ants wouldn't be willing to trample to death. This man was blind, and he still had a way to cure him.