After speaking, he snatched the bowl from Liu Ji's hand, didn't even bother using chopsticks, and shoveled the food into his mouth with his hands.
He barely chewed and swallowed it directly, only slowing down once the gnawing acidity in his stomach eased.
"Give him a bowl of soup." Afraid someone might choke to death in their home, Qin Yao quickly advised.
Yin Le nodded in understanding and led him to the dining table, where sumptuous dishes, soups, and snacks were served.
Qin Yao and her husband returned to the main seat, with Qin Yao sitting and Liu Ji standing.
"Wife, what did he say?" Liu Ji asked curiously. The martial artist spoke too quickly earlier, and he couldn't catch it.
He vaguely heard something about "abuse of power for personal gain" and "seizing large properties of guests."
But the Crown Prince is already above thousands, below only one, so why would he need to seize guest properties?
