"Can you please shut up? You come out and make sarcastic remarks from time to time. It's really annoying."
This was what annoyed her the most. He spoke so harshly, as if they owed him something.
No matter how painful Liu Jiyuan felt, he didn't show it at all on his face. He didn't want these people to watch the show.
"Then don't do such disgusting things. I'm thinking about everyone. I'm afraid they might get a pimple."
Aorong was unhappy, "We didn't do anything, so what's the point of the needle's eye?"
After thinking for a while, he said, "It's true that a prostitute sees a prostitute."
Qing Cang couldn't help but laugh beside him. A pervert sees an obscene person. This is such a clever scolding!
Liu Jiyuan was furious, how could he become a prostitute? He pointed at her nose, "You..."
Aorong looked away and pointed at the roast chicken, indicating that she wanted to eat it.
Qingcang hurriedly tore off a chicken leg and gave it to her
She took a bite with a smile on her face. The fragrant baby pheasant tasted extraordinary and the meat was delicate and chewy.
"I haven't finished speaking yet, why did you just..." Liu Jiyuan was so angry that he was about to curse someone?
Aorong didn't even bother to look at it and gave it to him. He buried his whole face in the chicken legs and said vaguely, "Prince Liu, don't disturb us while we are eating. It will make us lose our appetite."
Seeing her happily eating, Liu Jiyuan gave up all thoughts of scolding her and said, "I want some soup too."
After hearing this, Aorong shouted, "Tian Lei, don't serve him. He is not our guest. You don't need to be too polite when treating uninvited guests."
Seeing her being so ungraceful, Liu Jiyuan rolled his eyes and said, "You are too stingy. How much is a mouthful of soup worth?"
Aorong said back unceremoniously, "It's not worth it. If you want to eat, you can find a way to go there by yourself."
Liu Jiyuan looked at the pot of soup in embarrassment, then at her who was happily eating, rolled his eyes, and suddenly walked to Shen Nianqing, "Madam, are you her sister? She looks exactly like her."
The soup in Ao Rong's mouth almost spurted out, he...he was so shameless, and even said such disgusting words just for the sake of this mouthful of food, like a flatterer!
Shen Nianqing's face was red and she was smiling, "Young Master misunderstood, I am her mother."
Everyone likes to hear good words, let alone coming from such a handsome young man. She knew it was a lie, but it still made her happy.