The server was very busy. Seeing they needed nothing else, he hurried away.
Once the server left, Song Yunzhao didn't want to discuss the affairs of Gu'en Houfu in front of Feng Yi. The Empress Dowager's maternal family was a dangerous topic.
The only pity was that she wouldn't get to hear the storyteller. She was quite fond of the storytelling style at Yuquan Building.
Feng Yi glanced up at Yun Zhao to see her shelling melon seeds. She pinched a seed, and the shell cracked open to reveal the kernel within. With a slight flick of her wrist, the kernel dropped into a small dish.
Song Yunzhao looked up and saw Feng Yi staring at the dish in front of her, so she pushed the small dish of kernels toward him.
Feng Yi was speechless.
'That wasn't what I meant at all.'
Feng Yi pulled the plate of melon seeds over to his side, pushed the dish of kernels back to Yun Zhao, and began shelling them, imitating her movements.
Song Yunzhao was at a loss for words.
