"Here, fresh flowers for a beautiful woman."
beauty.
Shi Feng's expression froze, "..."
He didn't answer, and Rong Shang's smile deepened.
"Do you like it?" she teased. "It's a gift for you."
"Only such beautiful roses could match—"
"I'm a man!"
Before Rong Shang could finish speaking, the man below raised his head. Even through the mask, Rong Shang could feel how gritted his teeth were when he said those words.
Raising an eyebrow, Rong Shang's tone carried a hint of amusement, "I didn't say you weren't a man."
"..."
Are you hungry?
"..."
"Someone, prepare breakfast."
Since he wasn't going to say anything, Rong Shang had no choice but to make the decision for him.
But at that moment, Shi Feng suddenly stood up.
They were already standing close together, and before they knew it, the distance between them was almost touching.
The faint fragrance emanated from the man before him, and Shi Feng immediately froze.
He turned his face away, his cold voice coming through the air, "I'm not hungry. If the Third Prince has nothing else to say, I'll be leaving now."
"You're not hungry, but I am."
When someone grabbed his arm and a magnetic, slightly coquettish voice came from beside his ear, Shi Feng was startled. He turned his head and asked, "Hmm?"
"Have dinner with me." With a smile, Rong Shang's tone was inexplicably serious.
"..."
Shi Feng felt that everything the Third Prince was inviting him to do was extremely abnormal.
She wanted to refuse, wanted to pull the other person's hand away, but somehow, when Feng met Rong Shang's captivating peach blossom eyes again...
All actions and words of refusal began to cease.
In those few seconds, he had already been pulled away by Rong Shang.
They pulled it to the long dining table.
"I'm so sorry to have you come so early. Consider this meal my way of apologizing."
Ignoring everything, she pressed him into a seat, pulled out a chair herself, and sat down beside him.
Shi Feng felt somewhat helpless.
So... what exactly did they call him here for?
Accompanying someone to dinner?
As various delicious dishes were served, Shi Feng found the man in front of him even more unfathomable.
For example, can you imagine that a member of the royal family would actually take the initiative to serve you plates, utensils, tissues, porridge, and even wipe your mouth?
Of course, Shi Feng felt the atmosphere was too ambiguous for this last option, so he refused with a blank expression.
The Rebirth System was also somewhat puzzled by Rong Shang's actions. [Host, what is this guy trying to do?]
【have no idea.】
If Shi Feng knew, would he be so at a loss?
...
Soon, nearly an hour had passed, and breakfast was finally finished.
Shi Feng stood up from his seat, but before he could say anything, he heard the man beside him ask, "How much commission does Sophie pay you for working for her?"
Beneath the mask, Shi Feng frowned slightly.
Is this guy up to something again?
really……
"I'll pay you ten times the commission; come work for me."
If Shi Feng dislikes her so much now, and if he hides with Su Fei and refuses to come over in the future, it won't be easy for Rong Shang to win him over.
"I'm sorry, I—"
"Don't you want the Third Prince's body? If so, then do as I say."
Before Shi Feng could finish speaking, Rong Shang had already gotten up and moved closer, whispering in his ear.
The warm breath sprayed over, tickling him and making Shi Feng instinctively shrink his head.
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