Long Fei looked at them speechlessly, thinking, "Are they really worried?"
One by one they sat around the brazier, enjoying barbecue, sipping on Maotai, each living it up more than the next.
He sat down beside them, and Chu Feng immediately handed him a bottle of Maotai, curiously asking, "What did the Emperor say to you?"
After taking a swig, Long Fei sighed and said, "People say the Emperor's daughter will never lack suitors, but I beg to differ. He's dead set on marrying his granddaughter off to me."
He looked at Wang Xiaoya, earnestly saying, "Little Ya, believe me, I've stood steadfast by you all, firmly rejecting the Emperor."
"Oh, cut it out, who'd believe you?"
Wang Xiaoya giggled.
Chu Feng teased with a laugh, "You're just tooting your own horn. If they wanted you as the Imperial Son-in-law, I bet you'd be scrambling to agree. Could you even refuse?"
Liuu Jiangnan chuckled, "If it were me, I'd definitely agree."
