Xiaoqi was highly efficient in her work, and it wasn't long before the meal was ready.
Royal Restaurant, top floor
When Gu Xia and the Prince arrived, they could already smell the delicious aroma from afar.
Then they saw more than a dozen exquisite dishes.
After tonight's shooting incident, the Seven Little Ones dared not stray too far from the Prince.
They just stood at a distance that was neither too far nor too close.
The two sat opposite each other by the window.
The Prince took the initiative to pour a cup of water for Gu Xia and handed it to her.
Without any pretense, Gu Xia picked it up and gulped down two mouthfuls.
"Master, you must be hungry. Let's eat first; we can talk about everything else later."
"Okay."
Gu Xia had no reservations and ate whatever she liked.
Noticing that she especially enjoyed the shrimp with celery stir-fry, the Prince reached out and moved the dish closer to her.
