章 872: The Meditating Queen

Chyou took a pause from the conversation and willingly stepped into a meditative trance. She was trying to find the last time she acted so comically to the point of her own embarrassment.

Isn't this Xiang's forte? It's the main duty of my little brother to make a fool of himself with that silly face of his.

So why am I getting trolled so much today? Where should I bury myself for blurting out something like that?

"Chyou."

"Ssh. I am meditating."

"Right now in the restaurant?" he raised his brow.

"Certain situations demand certain resolutions."

"Will you at least open your eyes?"

"What's the point of meditating then?"

"You cannot see the menu and give your order to the server who has been standing here for five minutes and trying very hard to not judge you."

"..."

The server coughed. "Should I give you two some more time?"