"Butler, see Prince Yu and the young Prince out," Zhan Yi said, glancing over.
Prince Yu was speechless.
The butler entered the room. "Prince Yu, young Prince, this way, please."
"That won't be necessary. It's noon. We'll head back after we've had lunch," Helian Chen said as he walked over and nonchalantly took a seat.
Prince Yu looked at his nephew, at once shocked and delighted. In that moment, it was as if his nephew was glowing—!
The butler froze for a second before retreating from the room.
Zhan Yi was also taken aback, his brow furrowing. 'He really hated entertaining these honored guests.'
"One of the aunties made me something delicious today," Ye Qianning said, reaching up to straighten Zhan Yi's black beard.
"She cooked herself?"
"Mhm."
