This finally caused Feng Qingge to explode. She gripped the wooden door tightly, almost gritting her teeth, "Mo Linyuan, what exactly do you want to do!" Is this man crazy? She already said she wouldn't eat, what more does he want?
Mo Linyuan lowered his eyes and looked at her small face, which was covered by long hair, and felt that she looked more and more like a woman.
He lifted his leg, pushed open the door with force, sending Feng Qingge flying a step, and then went inside.
"I said, let's eat." Clearly, Feng Qingge didn't quite understand what he meant. However, she quickly grasped it.
Before long, the inn's waiter carried a large tray upstairs. When he reached Feng Qingge's door, he paused for a moment, staring at the wide-open door. Then he freed one hand to peek at the open door.
"Come in." The voice was still incredibly irritated, making the waiter, who was about to enter, tense up.
Ever since Mo Linyuan came in and casually sat down to the side, Feng Qingge has been in a state of berserk rage.
After the waiter came in, he arranged the food neatly, then carefully and hurriedly retreated with the tray, closing the door behind him.
After going outside, he patted his chest to comfort himself. But the young master inside was really fierce, with a menacing look on his face.
Inside the room, regardless of Feng Qingge's reaction, Mo Linyuan had already set out the bowls and chopsticks for her, and then began to eat his meal on his own, doing everything slowly and methodically, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.
She snorted coldly, speechless at the person who was eating. Instead of eating, the person was bothering her.
He sat down defiantly, picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and began to eat, but the way he chewed so fiercely suggested that he was treating the food in front of him as someone else.
Throughout the meal, the two did not exchange another word; the only sounds were the clinking of plates and bowls.
After Mo Linyuan finished his meal, he went out. A short while later, the waiter came up, cleaned up the leftovers, and left as well.
This whole ordeal made Feng Qingge so angry that her liver ached, and she lost all sleepiness, feeling only rage.
And so, after finishing her meal, she lay in bed, her eyes wide open, until almost dawn.
At dawn, perhaps she was really tired, and then she drifted off to sleep.
After daybreak, perhaps because Mo Linyuan realized he had disturbed her the day before and had a change of heart, he didn't knock on her door again early in the morning.
So Feng Qingge slept very soundly, not getting up until the sun was high in the sky.
After getting up, she quickly forgot about yesterday's events because she had slept well.
Qi Quan got up early in the morning. They had just arrived yesterday and were inevitably a little tired, so they could only choose to rest first.
The night was over, and the hardships of the journey had long been made up for, so he went out early the next morning to find out what was going on.
After getting up and washing up, Feng Qingge ate her own meal and filled her stomach before returning to her room.
The weather was very cold, and there were very few pedestrians, especially in this inn.
In the past few days, only four guests have checked in.
So the group of them essentially booked the entire inn. The innkeeper was shrewd enough to know that they were people of high status and dressed in fine clothes, so he dared not neglect them and gave them everything they needed.
Just like the charcoal fire in the room, which never stopped burning, and the charcoal used was of the highest quality. In addition to the main meals, the waiter would also bring tea and pastries from time to time.
It was noon when Qi Quan returned. As soon as he entered, he picked up the tea on the table and drank it down. On the table were dishes, which smelled delicious and were still steaming, so they must have been freshly served.
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