However, the delicate meals had no appeal to Bai Junjun; she bowed to Wenren Pingting and then nonchalantly took a seat.
"Princess Consort, forgive me for this, but as I was eating, you called me over. To not delay the trip later, I brought my own food."
She said as she took a bite of the lamb chop in her hand.
"..." Wenren Pingting watched her speechlessly, taking several breaths to calm herself before saying, "Eat these."
"?" Bai Junjun looked at her, puzzled.
"Eat these!" Wenren Pingting repeated sternly.
Her expression was stern, lacking the courtesy of the day of the Hongmen Banquet.
To Bai Junjun, Wenren Pingting's expression was all too familiar—she had often looked at her like that since childhood.
"Bai Junjun, do you realize I am the Princess Consort now? I could kill you any time."
Bai Junjun smiled slightly, "Killing me is easy, but the precondition is that I would have to cooperate."