C513 Does Your Family Have an Heir to the Throne?

Chen Yinyin secretly glanced at Feng Zhuo's expression.

Hmm. . . I don't see anything.

Previously, she had already eaten seventy to eighty percent of her fill under the "supervision" of the maids. Old Master Feng looked on and even asked Feng Zhuo to personally bring food for her. Even if she didn't want to eat it, she couldn't.

After a few mouthfuls of food