"Thank you so much, Your Highness," Qiao Xiaomai sincerely expressed her gratitude.
"No need to thank me, just make some more delicious food to compensate me," Yang YeFeng glanced at her slantingly and quickly looked away.
Alas, look at the beauty before me.
And then think about my own marriage, akin to a pig's mating.
It's so vexing.
"Your Highness, rest assured, the lunch will definitely satisfy you," Qiao Xiaomai, unaware of Yang Ye's thoughts, assured him with a smile.
"Alright, go about your business," Yang Ye waved his hand, signaling Qiao Xiaomai that she could leave.
Out of sight, out of mind.
After Qiao Xiaomai left, he stood up, stretched his arms and kicked his legs, "Big brother, since you adamantly refuse to let me tutor Zhengzheng, I'm going hunting in the mountains."