Four dishes and a soup were served quickly.
Xin Ya put down the soup and then turned to look at the man who was watching TV in the living room. "Boss, it's time to eat."
Ye Cong responded and put down the remote control. Just as he was about to get up, Xin Ya rushed over to support ye Cong like a lackey. "Master, please slow down."
Ye Cong looked at a certain lackey with satisfaction. Sometimes, her eyesight was quite good. Why was she so slow in love?
Ye Cong went over to sit down. Xin Ya hurriedly helped him add rice and soup before sitting down to eat.
"Since teacher Mei has agreed, should we go back? I heard the chief say that we have to give them money every day,"xin ya held her rice bowl and said softly.
"There's no rush. She doesn't have much scriptwriting experience. She still needs to study for a few more days. Even if you go back now, it's useless,"ye Cong said as he ate.
