Their gossipy gaze darted back and forth between the two of them, but it suited Rong Yan's intentions. Rong Yan's gaze swept past Gongsun Zhongjing inadvertently before looking at Xiaoxiao. "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."
Xiaoxiao, who was halfway through reading the letter, glanced at this person's lazy posture and smiled teasingly. She entered the house and took out a bag of freshly baked snacks. When she came out, she saw Rong Yan taking out a military report from somewhere and reading it. His hands looked very busy.
She asked, "Do you want to eat it?" Rong Yan turned his head around, and Xiaoxiao's smile deepened. She ignored the doctors' dumbfounded expressions and brought the snacks to his lips.
Rong Yan smiled and bit it. He felt that the snacks today were especially sweet.
Good lord, what was there to be puzzled about now? It must have been a mistake in the past. It was really awkward. Fortunately, the Third Prince didn't mind.