Xiang Aoran, with his refined appearance and temperament, gave off an impression of a well-crafted, extremely comfortable air.
"Third sister-in-law, it's time to eat!"
"Mhm!" Zhong Lingling responded, carefully sitting down next to Xiang Yimo.
A bit downhearted, this man still refused to speak to her.
"Third sister-in-law, after eating, you should go see Prince Luo Ye," Xiang Miaomiao said, seemingly concerned about Luo Ye. "I just went to see him and his attendant told me that Prince Luo Ye has been locked in his room since morning, not wanting to see anyone, and he even told them not to bring him food!"
At her words, the movement of Xiang Yimo picking up food noticeably stiffened, but he quickly placed the food back in his bowl.
Nobody noticed Xiang Yimo's unusual behavior.
Zhong Lingling thought to herself, Prince Luo Ye had been hit with a "fart needle," and with his temperament, of course, he wouldn't want to see anyone while the poison was still in effect!