"That's good, you should eat a lot." Zhang Yi was satisfied once the lunch was over. Feng Mian ate a lot of food, which delighted him.
On the other hand, Feng Mian could only smile bitterly. She felt that her stomach would burst if Zhang Yi asked her to eat again. It was simply too much food that he had given her so far. She wouldn't be able to eat more.
Butler Lou cleaned the table expressionlessly. Even though he knew Feng Mian's portion was usually smaller, he didn't say anything. Zhang Yi had instructed Chef Lu to prepare more food today, so he could only stay silent and do his work well. Later, he would give Feng Mian stomach medicine if she needed it.
"Have you gotten used living here?" Zhang Yi changed the conversation. He took the cup on the table elegantly and began to drink.
Feng Mian nodded. "Yes. It's nice living in this house."
"Have that brat Xiao Ai come here?"
"No, she hadn't."
