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"Young Master, what are you thinking about?" Mo Yi looked at the frowning Mo Fei and asked.

"It's nothing much, it's just that Third Prince just sent me a message to invite me to eat at the Gourmet Workshop." Mo Fei supported his chin as he spoke.

"What's there to think about? Of course I'm going!" This was the Third Prince! How many people are willing to spend a fortune just to see him? " Mo Yi said excitedly.

"To spend a thousand gold for him is the work of a fool who has money and no place to spend it. I am so poor and so clever, I would not spend a thousand gold for him." Mo Fei waved his hand.

Mo Yi shrugged his shoulders, "Young master, since Third Prince asked to meet you, you should at least give him some face!"

Mo Fei nodded, and said: "I think so too, but I'm a little worried."

Mo Yi asked curiously: "Young Master, what are you worried about? Worried that the Third Prince would not fall for you? "

Mo Fei glanced at Mo Yi and said angrily: "Your young master loves everyone, why would I worry about such a boring problem? "I'm just worried that the Gourmet Workshop is very expensive. If he doesn't pay the bill, what should I do?"

Mo Yi rubbed his nose and said: "I don't think so. I heard that all princes are rich."

"Mo Yi, what kind of person do you think the Third Prince is?!" Mo Fei tilted his head.

Mo Yi stroked his chin, and said. "I believe that Third Prince is definitely a cold and strict person who cherishes words like gold."

"Cherish words like gold?" Mo Fei asked doubtfully.

Mo Yi nodded, and said: "That's right! I heard that this Third Prince doesn't like to talk, and has a very poor attitude towards beautiful women. However, just this kind of attitude that rejects others from thousands of miles away has caused countless beautiful women to flock to him. "

Mo Yi's face contorted.

Mo Fei glanced at Mo Yi, "What kind of expression is that?"

Mo Yi revealed a big smile, and said: "The meaning of my expression, is, young master, you're too correct."

Mo Fei nodded, and said: "Of course, my words, have always been very reasonable."

Mo Fei and Mo Yi made some preparations before heading to the Gourmet's Workshop. Because the Third Prince requested for them to meet in secret, Mo Fei did not make any noise.

Mo Fei followed the information given by the Third Prince and walked into the private room. Inside the private room sat a youth wearing a black trench coat.

When the youth saw Mo Fei, he coldly spat out a few words, "You're late."

Mo Fei laughed awkwardly, and said: "Sorry."

Mo Fei felt goosebumps all over his body from the youth's cold gaze. He was late! Wasn't it just a minute and twenty seconds late? This fellow was narrow-minded, he had to be careful even with such little time.

The young man looked at Mo Fei sinisterly, then said: "You look a bit better than I thought."

"You're too kind." Mo Fei laughed dryly.

The teenager slowly said: "Don't think that I'm praising you because of your good looks. I would say that because the rumors say that you are too ugly. If you really think about it then your appearance can only be considered ordinary."

Mo Fei frowned, and looked towards Mo Yi, his eyes filled with desire: Didn't you say that this guy values his words like gold?

Mo Yi laughed awkwardly, giving Mo Fei the look of someone misreading a rumor.

"Do you have anything to say?" Lou Yu asked.

Mo Fei blurted out without thinking: "Third Prince, you really know how to talk."

Lou Yu paused for a moment, and said: "I treat your words as a praise."

Mo Fei laughed and said: "I am naturally praising you."

Lou Yu coldly snorted.