Wu Yue also felt strange and stared at Qiong Ying, as if trying to see something from her face.
"Caiyi, pass the meal." Qingjun said this to Caiyi, but he looked at Wu Yue coldly. It was so rude that he actually stared at her!
After receiving the unknown hostility, Wu Yue withdrew her gaze and sat down.
Fortunately, Wu Yue and Feng Feili were sitting opposite Qingjun. Even though they were separated by a space of more than ten feet, they could still clearly see the hostility in each other's eyes.
"Qiongying, your brother is very special." Wu Yue smiled harmlessly and said with seeming appreciation.
But in Qingjun's eyes, Wu Yue's smile was provocative and violated his taboo. He was not her 'brother'.
"Thank you." Qiongying smiled, and the deep meaning in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
The maid presented the meal and then quietly left without disturbing her at all, which showed that she was well-trained.
"It's the best quality Mao Jian, very fragrant." Wu Yue took a sip of the tea, looking very much enjoying it.
"Really?" Qiongying disagreed, but she thought it was ordinary. She thought Beiyan's tea was a little inferior.
"If you don't like it, I can understand that your taste is special." Wu Yue said thoughtfully. The tip is fresh and slightly sweet, and most people will like it.
"Who said that? We have always only drank Maojian." Qingjun looked at Wu Yue with a faint smile, but his tone was extremely light, as if he was just chatting.
"You?" Wu Yue pretended to be puzzled, and the implication in Qingjun's words was that he was an outsider, which was too extreme.
"Of course, what else do you think." Qingjun curled his lips. He had never seen her drink any other tea, and he only liked Maojian.
"I thought it was..." After saying this, Wu Yue paused for a moment, and then looked like you couldn't understand: "It's useless to tell you. You are a child, so naturally you won't understand."
Qingjun's face changed slightly, and the anger flashed in his narrow eyes, like a manzhushahua bathing in fire.
Repeatedly challenging his bottom line! Although he knew that Wu Yue was deliberately angry with him, he still felt it was harsh!
"If you don't tell me, who knows what you have in mind?" In just a moment, he had put away his emotions, and his eyes were half-smiling.
"You are a child, but you are quite suspicious and have many small thoughts." Wu Yue's smile did not diminish, with evil eyes flashing.
"I am already twenty years old, how can I be a child? Are your eyes too superficial?" Qingjun retorted.
"How can I be superficial when my eyes see your sister? But it's you. Generally, only children will emphasize their age because they don't admit that they are children."
What Wu Yue said was so clear and logical that even he admired himself.
"You!" Qing Jun was speechless, the anger in his eyes burst out, and there was a hint of viciousness, and he almost crushed the cup in his hand.
"Qingjun." Qiongying scolded lightly.
"He was the one who provoked me first." Qingjun looked at Qiongying, with only grievance in his eyes, and his voice also became aggrieved.
"Qiongying, this is indeed my fault. I apologize to your brother." Wu Yue immediately interrupted with a look of regret on his face.
Then he said to Qingjun seemingly sincerely: "Brother Qiongying, I'm very sorry. I was rude just now, so don't be angry."
Qingjun's face became colder and colder, half-smiling but not smiling: "Am I a stingy person?"
Wu Yue said matter-of-factly: "Of course I know you are not a stingy person. Qiong Ying is so magnanimous, and her younger brother will naturally inherit it."