Dong Huiying: "..."
Second Master, if you want to relieve yourself, just do so. Why are you taking my flowers?
These are the ones you gave me!
You gave them to me, so aren't they mine now?
She had the intention of making a small protest for herself, but seeing the Second Master with his cold face rejecting everyone from a thousand miles away, she could only swallow it down, retreat resentfully, and gloomily touch her small nose.
***
The rabbit meat was roasted, and Liang Zhichen took the roasted rabbit from the fire. He used a dagger to cut off a rabbit leg, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, golden and fragrant, just looking at it was enough to whet one's appetite.
"Eat," he handed the rabbit leg to his wife while cautiously advising, "be careful, it's hot."
Dong Huiying took it, chose a random place, sat not far from Liang Zhichen, and ate in small bites. During this, she glanced at Liang Zhichen, thinking to herself, is Zhi Chen's mood not so good?
