Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 238 - You Called Her Name Wrong

Chapter 238: You Called Her Na Wrong

“I... I feel terrible. Cough, cough.” Gu Bailu coughed hard after being suffocated.

Feng Qingtian loosened his grip and patted her back gently. “You choked on that?”

She was too useless for another man.

However, she had the courage to challenge him. He really wanted to dig her heart out and see what it was made of.

Gu Bailu rolled her eyes. How could one not choke when one’s mouth and lips were all occupied?

Gu Bailu was also angry. She sulked in his arms.

It wasn’t like she could escape.

“Prince Zi, Miss Gu, this is our restaurant’s most famous specialty, the wine duck. We sell three thousand of them every year.”

The manager delivered the food with a smile.

Gu Bailu swallowed. She was truly hungry.

“It’s wrong,” Feng Qingtian said coldly.

The manager was stunned. What was wrong?

The na, or the sales?

Gu Bailu smiled at the manager and mocked, “Manager, your na for the dish is too lousy. If you na it Prince Zi duck[1], you’ll sell thirty thousand each year.”

The manager’s face twitched. Can you stop ssing around, miss?

Who would dare to order the food if it was nad Prince Zi duck?

He stole a glimpse at Prince Zi. The coldness in his eyes forced him to look away.

“Her surna isn’t Gu.” Feng Qingtian downed the alcohol.

The bystanders outside were all amazed by how gorgeous Prince Zi looked when he was drinking.

The manager, however, was in no mood to appreciate it, because he didn’t know what Prince Zi ant.

Gu Bailu looked at him. “Why didn’t I know that my last na has changed?”

“Gu Zongxiong doesn’t deserve it.” Feng Qingtian raised the duck at to Gu Bailu’s lips. “Eat.”

Gu Bailu eyed him strangely. He was getting more and more abnormal.

But she opened her mouth obediently, partly because the man was dangerous and partly because she was truly hungry.

The bystanders were all drooling. They hadn’t had supper yet.

However, nobody was interested in returning ho. It was funny that Prince Zi claid that Miss Gu wasn’t surnad Gu.

Then, what should her surna be?

In the spirit of gossip, the folk tried to hear every word that Prince Zi said.

At that mont, a child passed through the crowd to peddle his wares. “Buns and pies here!”

Although the prices were much more expensive than usual, they sold out surprisingly fast.

Gu Bailu chewed the duck at. It was rather delicious.

“It’s true that Gu Zongxiong doesn’t deserve it. I should follow my mother’s surna.”

But what was her mother’s surna?

Gu Bailu frowned. She truly didn’t know her mother’s full na. Everybody in the house never called her by her full na.

The manager hesitated. “Your mother is also surnad Gu, miss.”

Gu Bailu found it awkward. No wonder it had been such a breeze for Gu Zongxiong to enter the family.

His child would have the sa surna as he did, in any case.

“In that case, there’s nothing to change.” Gu Bailu snatched the chopsticks from Feng Qingtian. “Prince Zi, let’s talk about it later, and have food first.”

[1] Duck in Chinese is an euphemism for male prostitutes.