King set down the wineglass he had just picked up, "I'll show Your Majesty the way."
"Um," Yase exited the dining room.
After a few steps, seeing that King hadn't followed him, he turned around to look. At this glance, he felt that the blood in his veins was running faster!
Sally held a soft handkerchief in her nimble and beautiful hands, sculpted like jade, as she wiped the corner of King's mouth. "When you were still a child, you always used to spill your food, Little Nannan loved to take care of you."
King, "...is a good and filial child."
"It's all thanks to my excellent genes." 'Smack~' Sally kissed King on the mouth again, "Go ahead."
Yase turned away, for if he continued watching, he might just blow the roof off the Envoy's Mansion!
...
A steamy and fragrant hot pot meal later, Sally was stuffed, burping contentedly. Eventually, she reclined on the sofa to rest.
Most of the dishes in front of Yase were untouched, but he felt full at heart.
