Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Obviously, Mu Xiaoxiao didnât like Nimo very much. She leaned over to Yin Shaojie and whispered to him, âWhy is this guy here?â
More importantly, this wasnât any ordinary place.
It wasnât as if the castle was his own private castle where he could come and go whenever he pleased.
Soon the answer of how he got in was out.
Sitting opposite of Nimo, Chris turned to look at them, seeming slightly surprised as he asked, âYouâve met?â
Nimo laughed, âYeah, weâre friends. I didnât expect to meet them again after meeting them earlier today.â
Chris gave Nimo an odd look. Apparently, he also couldnât believe it.
He stood up and said, âCome and have your meals then we can chat.â
Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie went over.
After all, they had to be respectful to the host.
The four sat at the dining table.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked around and asked, âWhereâs Annie? Isnât she going to eat?â
âShe ate a bit while she was trying the dress but she said that sheâs not hungry, so Iâll have someone prepare something for her later,â Chris explained, his hand extended as he gracefully gestured. âMiss Mu, Mr. Yin, please enjoy your meal.â
Upon sniffing the sweet smell of the food, Mu Xiaoxiaoâs stomach rumbled uncontrollably.
She then realized that the maids had specially provided them with Chinese dishes.
She had to admit that Prince Chris was a hospitable host. He had even taken into account their eating habits.
In front of Nimo was a steak.
Glancing around, Nimo noticed that Chris was also having a Chinese dish.
He put down the knife and fork and signaled to the helper. âPrepare a fresh set of cutlery for me.â
The cutlery was quickly delivered, and he instructed the helper to remove the steak so that he could also have some Chinese cuisine.
Seeing that Chris and Nimo were using forks and knives to eat Chinese food, Mu Xiaoxiao couldnt help but giggle inside.
While dining, Nimo talked a little with Chris. It was obvious that they were not close friends.
Mu Xiaoxiao went up to Yin Shaojieâs ear and asked curiously, âWhy is your friend acquainted with Prince Chris? Who the heck is he?â
Without a certain family background, how could he have become such good friend with a prince?
âHe makes lots of friends. Iâm not too sure either,â Yin Shaojie just laughed it off.
Just then, Nimo raised his glass and gestured to him. âJie, we havenât drank together for a long time. It just so happens that Chris has a lot of good wine. Shall we drink to our heartsâ content tonight?â
Chris shot him a look. Then in a mocking tone, he said, âWho said you could have my wine? Every time you come, you drink my wine. I think you should stop coming here.â
âPuh-lease, wine isnât for collecting. Itâs for drinking. If I donât help you drink the wine in your cellar, youâll never finish it, not even in a hundred years. And you donât even like drinking so why did you even buy so much wine?â Nimo shook the wine glass and smiled in an annoying manner.
Chris said, âCan you say something different? I have heard that a hundred times.â
âWhy change?â Nimo laughed even more annoyingly. âSome things are worth repeating, am I wrong?â