Wei Feng’s mouth twitched, his smile almost indistinguishable from a cry: “Consort loves to joke. We’re friends, not enemies!”
I raised an eyebrow: “Since we’re friends, then Wei Ershao, treating me and my maid to a meal shouldn’t be a problem, right?”
“Of course!” Wei Feng immediately nodded. “I was just about to meet someone at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion. If the Consort is willing to grace us with her presence, it would be my honor. Please join me!”
“Meeting someone?” I hesitated. “Wouldn’t that be awkward? I don’t know who you’re meeting.”
“No, it won’t be!” Wei Feng quickly interjected. “The person I’m meeting, you know too. I guarantee it won’t be awkward!”
“Someone I know?” I puzzled. “You’re not gathering with your group of friends again, are you? Besides you guys, I don’t know anyone else. I wonder if Qi Chenxuan is there…”
Wei Feng just teased: “You’ll know when you go in!”
I could only follow him into the restaurant, which was bustling. A waiter immediately approached: “Second Young Master Wei, the Young Master is waiting in the second-floor private room. Shall I lead you up?”
Young Master? Could it be Wei Chi?
Before I could ask, Wei Feng smiled and declined: “No need. We can go up ourselves. Just tell the kitchen to prepare a few more good dishes and send them up.”
” The waiter heard the words and immediately bowed respectfully, running towards the kitchen.
Wei Feng directly went upstairs. After walking a few steps, he noticed I wasn’t following and couldn’t help turning back to urge me: “What’s wrong? Is there a problem?”
“Nothing!”
I couldn’t help but shake my head, then asked: “Are you meeting Wei Chi?”
Wei Feng smiled and answered: “Yes! What about it? I remember you two should know each other!”
We do know each other. I even owe him a hundred taels of silver. It’s impossible not to know him…
Especially remembering his strange behavior that day in the Imperial Garden, I directly said with displeasure: “We know each other, but we’re not close!”
That self-loving, stingy, inexplicable man who likes to meddle in others’ affairs – I have no interest in getting involved with him!
