Don't Even Think About Taking His Wife

This man clearly lacks any sense of propriety. Yun Yubai glanced at him, "I've been working here all morning, what's wrong with eating a little of your Prince's food?"

"Prince and Princess haven't sat down yet, and you just plop yourself down. If you don't know the rules, I'll teach you," Qing Feng retorted.

Nanli quickly intervened, "It's fine. The talismans sold this morning were all drawn by the master. It's normal for him to sit down first since he's exhausted. Set an extra place for him."

With the princess's approval, Qing Feng had no choice but to step aside, and the servants set an extra place.

Ye Siheng, always prioritizing Nanli, softened his expression upon hearing Yun Yubai had worked all morning. "Then, master, please eat more."

After all, there was more work in the afternoon. Yun Yubai didn't respond; he thought Ye Siheng's devilishly handsome face was a calamity, causing him to lose a good disciple. He snorted and began eating.