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"Foodie." Feng Qingying laughed, and then took Shi Zhu to Fleeting Light Restaurant.

She asked for a private room, and ordered several signature dishes. She made Shi Zhu sit down with her, and since Shi Zhu couldn't refuse, he sat down.

As the two of them were eating, the waiter's respectful voice suddenly came from outside, "Sir, someone is looking for you."

"Bring it in!"

Feng Qingying knew who it was and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. Yang Xue then walked in and saw Shi Zhu sitting beside Feng Qingying and was eating. Surprise flashed past Yang Xue's eyes.

"Greetings, consort."

Yang Xue bowed straight to Feng Qingying, his dignified face showing no unwillingness, as he was extremely knowledgeable.

"Please have a seat Miss Yang."

Feng Qingying pointed to the seat beside him. After Yang Xue sat down, Shi Zhu hastily poured Yang Xue a cup of tea.

"What does Miss Yang want to eat?"