Chapter 11 - The First Date

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n“Young master, what’s on your mind?” Mo Yifen asked Mo Fei who was with a dusky frown.

n“Nothing. It’s just Prince Yu has texted me, asking me out for dinner at Gourmet Workshop.” answered Mu Fei while resting his chin on his hands.

nMo Yi popped his eyes out, looking quite excited, “Young master, you mean Prince Yu asked you out for dinner?”

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nMo Fei nodded, “Yeah, I’m thinking whether I should go or not.”

n“Do you even need to think? Of course you should go! That’s Prince Yu! So many people out there are willing to spend millions of star coins to see him in person.” said Mo Yi athrill.

n“Spending millions only to see him in person? That’s what those silly rich people would do. I am poor and smart. I won’t do that.” said Mo Fei while waving his hands.

nMo Yi shrugged, “Young master, it’s Prince Yu. At least show some courtesy.”

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nMo Fei nodded, “I also think it that way. But, I’m a little worried.”

nMo Yi asked curiously, “Young master, what are you worried about? You’re afraid Prince Yu won’t settle on you?”

nMo Fei cast a glance at him, and said angrily, “I am so cute, such an eye candy. Do you think I will worry about such boring thing? What concerns me is that the food at Gourmet Workshop is very expensive. What should I do if he doesn’t pay?”

nMo Yi rubbed his nose, “I don’t think so. He is the prince. He is rich.”

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nMo Fei raised his eyebrows, saying, “He may be rich, but it doesn’t mean he is not stingy.”

nAfter calculating its gain and loss, they still decided he should go.

n“Mo Yi, what kind of person do you think Prince Yu would be?” asked Mo Fei with his head tilted.

nMo Yi touched his chin and said, “I think Prince Yu should be a serious, bland and short-spoken man.”

n“Short-spoken?” Doubted Mo Fei.

nMo Yi nodded, “Yeah. I heard Prince Yu doesn’t talk much, and has a bad attitude toward beauties. But with that unapproachable attitude, there are still numerous pretty women who would throw themselves on him.”

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nMo Fei nodded, “Beautiful women all have a bad taste. So, as outstanding as I am, there would be no woman going after me.”

nMo Yi twitched his face, speechless

nMo Fei cast a glance at him, “What is that expression for?”

nMo Yi immediately forced a big smile, “I mean, you are absolutely quite right, young master.”

nMo Fei nodded, “Of course. Every word I say makes sense.”

nAfter getting themselves dressed up, Mo Fei and Mo Yi went to the Gourmet Workshop. Since Prince Yu said it should be personal, Mo Fei didn’t tell anyone about this.

nAccording the message Prince Yu sent him, Mo Fei went into a balcony, in which sat a young man wearing a black jacket.

nThat young man looked at Mo Fei and spitted out a few words indifferently, “You are late.”

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nMo Fei forced a smile, “I’m sorry.”

nMo Fei got goose bumps all over by that young man’s cold eyes. Late? He was only 1 minute and twenty seconds late! This guy was so petty.

nThat young man looked at Mo Fei spookily, “You are prettier that I thought.”

n“You flatter me.” Mo Fei gave a hollow laugh.

nThe young man said unhurriedly, “Don’t take it as a compliment. The reason why I said so is because I heard you are extremely ugly. But in my view, you are ordinary looking at most.”

nMo Fei turned to Mo Yi, frowning, like he was saying, “Didn’t you say this guy is short-spoken?”

nMo Yi forced a smile at him, and gave him a “rumor sucks” look.

n“Do you have anything to say?” asked Lou Yu.

nMo Fei blurted it out without thinking, “Prince Yu, you are so talkative!”

nLou Yu made a pause and then said, “I’ll take it as a compliment.”

nMo Fei laughed, “Of course it is.”

nLou Yu then snorted.

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