The two sat in silence, not speaking until the food arrived and they absently finished their meal. As they were about to leave, Lin Fu suddenly grabbed Fu Xing's hand.
"Fu Xing, wait!"
"Hmm?"
"I have something to tell you."
Fu Xing sat back down, calmly looking at her. "Go on, what is it?"
Lin Fu glanced around cautiously, then stood up, walked over to Fu Xing, and squeezed next to him on the long sofa. She covered her mouth with her hand and whispered in his ear, "Fu Xing, if I told you that I'm the Princess of the Defunct Country, would you believe me? Would you laugh at me?"
Fu Xing couldn't help but chuckle at her antics. After hearing her words, he covered his face in resignation, his voice low and pleasant. "Ah Foo, the Galaxy Empire has been around for nearly two thousand years. It's very old. Before the Galaxy Empire, there was no legitimate royal authority, unless it was some small country."
"It's not a small country."
