282 Buried The Hatchet

Hmm, she felt relieved thinking in this way.

Helian Wei Wei cast a glance at the contract that was placed at an obvious position in a good mood and lifted her lips into a smile.

She recalled that the bossy presidents in modern times would pacify the other person after finished using that person.

She had to comply with the mode too.

"Qing Zhan," Helian Wei Wei instructed. "Let's roast meat ourselves tonight."

Qing Zhan was stunned for a second before she said, "Has Princess Consort's appetite gotten any better?"

"Yeah, it's not bad. It's plainly because His Highness loves meat." Helian Wei Wei replied smilingly and thought in her mind, I'm so considerate, such an eligible bossy president!

Qing Zhan turned her head away silently. She had been a death knight in the palace for so many years, but it was the first time hearing that His Highness loved meat.