Xin Lin blinked her eyes, looking at Long Qingxuan.
Long Qingxuan, feeling a bit embarrassed under her gaze, picked up a bun and took a bite.
As soon as the bun entered his mouth, Long Qingxuan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow slightly.
It was delicious, and even though it was a vegetarian bun, the thin skin didn't affect its texture, and the filling was incredibly fresh and tasty, exceptionally delicious.
Coming from the Imperial Family, after entering the Taichang Holy Institute, Long Qingxuan had paid little attention to culinary pleasures and had refrained from eating anything other than Spiritual Valley and Spiritual Water to maintain clarity of mind.
But as soon as this bun entered his mouth, it made him yearn for the wonderful taste of Spiritual Food.
This isn't good; a mere bun has stirred a craving for delicious food.
Long Qingxuan put down the Spiritual Delicacy Bun, his face still wearing a warm smile.
"Crown Prince, is it that the buns aren't to your taste?"
