Lying in the pavilion, Wen Hua stared at his old friend he had missed for years. Back then when they traveled the world, he had been very jealous of Xu Fengnian for his handsome look. Now, Xu Fengnian seemed like a stranger. Maybe the fancy clothes he had gotten from god knows where made him look too cultivated and surreal to Wen Hua.

Hearing Wen Hua's stomach rumbling, Xu Fengnian asked with a smile, "Should I bring you some wine and meat?"

Wen Hua asked skeptically, "From where?"

Xu Fengnian did a gesture of pouring wine to Qing Niao. Soon, she brought a meal box from the inn. The fragrance of wine and meat captured Wen Hua. He looked at Qing Niao and the feast in the box, and asked Xu Fengnian with a shocked look, "You dog! You already found yourself a pretty wife?"