Xuexue took a sip of porridge, put down her spoon, and smiled, "The way you describe it is so vivid, could it be that you've seen it?"
"Haha...! No, no, I just heard about it," the steward replied with an embarrassed smile.
Long Rui gave him a cold glance and said, "Steward, are you very free today?"
"Quite free...uh...," the steward said halfway, his voice growing quieter because he noticed the Prince's sour expression. He quickly changed his tone and said, "Oh! Right, I forgot, there's a lot to do in the kitchen. I'll take my leave."
After saying that, he darted out as if a ghost was chasing him.
Xuexue was taken aback, "What's that all about?"
Long Rui remained calm, "He's busy, didn't you hear him say there's something in the kitchen?"
"If there's something, then there's something, no need to run like that."
