Jiang Ning finished the last drop of soup, not leaving a single drop.
She put down the bowl, leaned back in her chair satisfied, and said, "In this life, if you can't eat to your heart's content and enjoy delicious food, much of the pleasure of living is lost."
Li Hongyuan said, "Now you can tell me."
"You're such a buzzkill."
Jiang Ning stood up, "I'm going for a walk to help digest."
"Are you going to tell me or not?" Li Hongyuan's patience was reaching its limit.
"Why are you so stupid, can't you figure it out yourself, do I have to say it?"
"You—!" The anger flashed on Li Hongyuan's face.
Jiang Ning immediately backed down: "What I mean is, the Crown Prince has a lot on his plate and is very busy. Leave the thinking to someone idle like me."
Li Hongyuan could tell the implied meaning in her words.
He snorted, not bothering to argue with her.
No matter how eccentric and lazy this woman's temperament was, it was undeniable that she was very smart.