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Uh, the Living Yama is indeed the Living Yama, with a temperament as unpredictable as the weather, sunny one moment and stormy the next. I can't help but wonder if he has a touch of schizophrenia.
Le Yao Yao, despite her inner complaints, quickly shifted her gaze back to the bowl of Egg Noodle Soup on the table.
It smells so good; she really wants to eat...
However, she certainly didn't believe that this bowl of Noodle Soup was specially made for her by this Living Yama. After all, would he really be that kind-hearted!?
Just as Le Yao Yao was lost in her thoughts, a shocking voice reached her ears once again.
"Eat!"
The words were still simple and shocking, cold and indifferent, yet they left Le Yao Yao momentarily stunned, disbelief flooding her eyes.
"What!?"
"Aren't you hungry? Eat!"
Seeing Le Yao Yao's continuous daze and disbelief, Leng Junyu couldn't help but furrow his brows slightly and spoke again.
Upon hearing this, although Le Yao Yao's face showed surprise and confusion, the temptation of the Egg Noodle Soup was simply too great. Thus, she decided not to think about anything else. After all, if she had to die, it was better to die full than hungry.
With that thought in mind, Le Yao Yao quickly sat down on the stone bench, picked up the chopsticks from the table, and began to eat the noodles heartily.
Le Yao Yao ate quickly, almost wolfing down her food, a sight that was hard to commend.
Especially the obvious slurping sounds as she consumed her noodles, which echoed clearly in the stillness of the night.
Although her manner of eating was quite unrefined, resembling a starving ghost reincarnated, it genuinely surprised Leng Junyu at first.
After all, having been born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he was raised as a prince with a nanny who taught him various etiquette from a young age.
Thus, even though Leng Junyu had a cold and indifferent personality, his upbringing was impeccable.
Seeing someone like Le Yao Yao eat with such abandon was a first for him, causing his lips to twitch slightly.
However, Le Yao Yao, who was busy appeasing her growling stomach, naturally paid no mind to the gazes around her.
After all, she felt like she was on the verge of starvation; what could possibly be more important than eating right now!?
In no time at all, a bowl of Egg Noodle Soup along with a large braised chicken leg was completely devoured by Le Yao Yao, leaving nothing but the chicken bone behind—there wasn't even a drop of broth left.
Once she finished eating, she licked her slightly greasy lips with her delicate pink tongue, looking utterly satisfied and content. She resembled an adorable little kitten, exuding both satisfaction and laziness—simply charming!
Seeing this, Leng Junyu's cold eyes flickered for a moment. Then, with his red lips slightly curling up, he asked softly, "Are you full?"
"Yes, I'm full."
Upon hearing Leng Junyu's words, Le Yao Yao immediately nodded in agreement. To emphasize her point, she let out a loud burp.
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao quickly covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes filled with embarrassment. She glanced lightly at the man beside her, only to find that he had turned away from her, seemingly oblivious to her earlier awkwardness. This made her feel a bit more at ease.
"Then, Your Highness, may I ask if there are any further instructions?"
It's true what they say about being soft on those who feed you.
Although she had been very afraid of the man who stood with his back to her at first, she still felt that fear now.
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