Zhao Youlin and Joy had lived in Zhao Residence for so long. All the servants in Zhao Residence knew Joy. Joy was an adorable boy. He was not a spoiled brat like other rich kids who could be hard to serve. When he moved out of Zhao Residence, many servants had wistfully given him a lot of snacks.
When they saw Joy running into the kitchen, many of them exclaimed in a surprise. "Hey, Young Master Joy, you are back. Come and let us see if you have lost weight. Have you eaten well in your new home? Is the food there good?"
Joy continued to look for An Yue, while he was dealing with weird maids in front of him.
"It's good." He thought about it and added, "But your food is better."
The maids beamed with pleasure when they heard what he said. They held Joy's hand and said, "You have lost weight. It's obvious that you haven't eaten well since you moved there. We are going to make you something nice later. We're going to make all your favorite food."
