Gentleness is so depressed.

But it is difficult to show, so I can only endure it.

"The food here is very good. You can try it with the prince and the princess." Wuming said indifferently.

Dongfang Aoshi nodded, took action and served a bowl of soup for Wenrou.

Wenrou but has no intention of drinking, and her mind is full of thought about how to send the letter.

Only one soup and bowls are served. The Dongfang arrogant personality cannot order only one soup-

He has always liked to waste extravagance and waste, and the food must not be complete yet.

Therefore, the waiter will appear.

The problem is here.

The waiter was so afraid of Dongfang Aoshi, so he didn't even dare to raise his head, so he put down his things and left--

In this case, how to hint?

Gentle and deep frown.

In distress.

"Knock--"

The door rang again.

The waiter appeared again, lowered his head and walked in like a young wife.

Wenrou wanted to wink at them several times, but she couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

Finally, Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming chatted without paying attention to themselves. The waiter was close to him again. Wenrou quickly winked at the waiter.
Chapter completed!