"Zhu Zhuyun?"
The moment Qin Feng saw the woman before him, the name slipped out.
He had no idea what was going on. The words had just blurted out of his mouth!
Maybe seeing Zhuqing's lookalike had made him call out the name without thinking?
"Oh? A country bumpkin like you, stuffing your face with a huge basin of pig slop that costs a few gold coins, actually knows me?"
The woman wore a fitted outfit that accentuated her fine figure. Swaying her waist, she walked toward Qin Feng, who had turned around.
Her small, delicate face was filled with arrogance.
"Then again, I am the lofty Imperial Princess Consort of the Star Luo Empire. Who wouldn't know me? But today, you've ruined my mood, you country bumpkin. Get lost now, and I might spare your life. At the very least, you probably won't die in the streets."
Zhu Zhuyun gave a fake smile, her voice ice-cold.
She had seen the menu for these skewers. Among all the dishes, they were the cheapest.
A huge plate with over a hundred skewers cost only a few gold coins.
In Zhu Zhuyun's eyes, eating the cheapest skewers in such an upscale place meant he was an idiot who had saved for half a year just to come somewhere fancy and show off!
He was probably planning to brag to some little girl later that he had eaten at the restaurant on the Nineteenth Floor of Fengling Hotel, the most luxurious place around!
She knew far too many tricks like that for picking up girls.
"Kid, you're bothering us!"
Just then, a deep voice rang out.
It carried a faint sense of ruling over all beneath heaven!
Qin Feng saw a young man with golden hair, his eyes glinting coldly.
If he was