Looking at the empty plates, Lan Dongzhi knew how satisfied Chu Qingyan was with today's dishes!
In the early years, when Lan Dongzhi had just entered Shanglinchun, he had heard that the little prince of the Chu family was extremely picky with his food. In order to let this precious grandson eat more, Old Master Chu had put in a lot of effort.
This master was extremely difficult to please.
Now that he could eat so much of Mo Yangyang's cooking, it was enough to show that he liked it very much.
It was good that she liked him. Only if she liked him would she be able to make him bleed!
Chu Qingyan stood up, and her tall figure almost completely enveloped Lan Dongzhi.
Lan Dongzhi wasn't considered short to begin with. He was 1.68 meters tall and would be 1.7 meters tall if he wore a pair of heels. However, in front of Chu Qingyan, he looked surprisingly petite.
Chu Qingyan glanced at Lan Dongzhi's fair palm and sneered.
