When Ji Junxue came out of the room to the dining room, it was already past lunchtime.
But when he arrived at the dining room, Feng Tianleng was still sitting at the main seat, and the table full of dishes hadn't been touched.
"..." Ji Junxue felt a bit awkward, sheepishly pulling out a chair to sit down.
"Sorry, I came down late. I thought you would have started eating."
"It's okay!" Feng Tianleng said indifferently.
"But the food has gotten cold. Should we heat it up?"
"It's okay!" Feng Tianleng said as he picked up his chopsticks to eat, helping Ji Junxue with the food as well.
"..." Looking at the food in front of him, Ji Junxue seemed hesitant to eat.
After a long silence, he looked up at Feng Tianleng, speaking up.
"Minister Leng!"
"..." The way Ji Junxue greeted him so politely gave Feng Tianleng a bad premonition, and he furrowed his brows slightly.
Turning his gaze coolly towards Ji Junxue: "What's the matter?"
Ji Junxue nodded slightly.
