Yu Jiuqing: "..."
He put down the fragrant, enticing egg pancake in his hand, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his long, fair fingers. In a placid voice, he said, "It seems the Marquis is hungry. Chen Li, refill the Marquis's tea."
Jiang Chengyi: "!!!"
This was the last straw!
Jiang Chengyi slammed his hand on the table and exploded. "Yu Jiuqing, you heartless bastard! You knew I came here without eating breakfast, and it's bad enough you won't even offer me a bite! But to then sit there and eat so brazenly in front of me!"
'And I'm hungry, so what's the point of serving me tea?!'
'Is he trying to make me even hungrier?!'
'The word "vicious" must be written all over this man's heart!'
'Most importantly, that egg pancake looks genuinely delicious!'
As if his conscience had finally stirred, Yu Jiuqing looked up at him, his voice cool. "Want some?"
Jiang Chengyi: "..."
