C36 Wonton Without Onions Is Soulless

Nian Qingci gestured for Si Junling to get off the carriage, and pushed him towards the other side of the Minister's Mansion. "It's still early, and if Third Prince doesn't mind, we can find a place to eat dinner. Considering the effects, we'll need a few more hours."

Si Junling did not comment.

If he didn't say anything, Nian Qingci would take it as him agreeing