I Thought His Royal Highness Didn't Like Her?

Feng Wu looked up at Jun Linyuan, stuck out her delicate little chin, and patted her chest confidently. "I can cook anything. Whatever you want to eat, just tell me!"

Her big eyes were so limpid and her eyelashes batted like two little fans. She looked so lovely when she needed him…

Jun Linyuan gave her a haughty glance. "You mean it?"

"Of course!" Feng Wu said in excitement.

All she needed to do was make this impossible crown prince happy. She would get him nice food, entertain him, and keep his mood buoyant. That way, she would get what she wanted in the end!

"Let's see what you can do." Jun Linyuan kept his face very straight.

Once the carriage stopped and everyone got out, Feng was amazed to see the crown prince leading the way, looking exactly like a superior leader should, while Miss Wu, who had thrown such a tantrum only moments ago, followed behind the crown prince like a little maid.