Shen Chuwei sighed and sat on the couch, taking a bite of the pastries on the plate.
Seeing Shen Chuwei silent, Chun Xi knew she had been severely scolded, "Miss, His Highness is busy every day and is bound to be bad-tempered. Let's not take it to heart. For supper, I'll make you some delicious food."
It was only when Shen Chuwei heard the promise of something tasty that her gloom lifted. She crossed her legs and took another bite of the pastries, starting to order dishes, "Shredded pork with hot peppers, I haven't had it in a long time."
Chun Xi agreed cheerfully, "No problem, I'll make it tonight."
"And pickled fish, sweet and sour ribs, too."
"I've noted it down."
Shen Chuwei continued eating her pastries.
Unable to resist asking, Chun Xi said, "Miss, how did His Highness scold you? If His Highness is unreasonable, the next time he comes to dine, I won't add salt to his food."