She looked at the wine she had carefully prepared, feeling it a pity not to drink it.
As she eyed the table full of delicious dishes, she picked up her chopsticks and grabbed a piece of venison, "Your Highness, this venison was specially prepared by your concubine."
Xiao Jinyan declined before she could place it in her bowl, "This palace does not favor venison. Concubine Xueyan, please enjoy it yourself."
Xueyan's chopsticks had just reached out and had not yet been put in the bowl when she heard this. Her movement paused, and she couldn't help but resentfully think, who on earth said that Your Highness liked venison?
She had no choice but to put the venison into her own bowl, then she looked up curiously and asked, "Then, what dishes do you like, Your Highness? Your concubine will prepare them for you."
Xiao Jinyan spoke indifferently, "This palace does not like others preparing food for me."