Yu Ziyan didn't feel that he had done anything wrong and said unhappily, "How am I playing with fire and courting death? Young Madam is most concerned about Young Master's health. Even if his appetite isn't good, do you want to say that Young Master fainted because he was too tired from working overtime?"
Gu Shaoyang, "…"
Zuo Yanbai, "…"
The two of them were silent for another half a minute before Gu Shaoyang sent another message.
"Does Young Master have a good appetite today? Or is his appetite not good?"
"…It was pretty good."
"Has he eaten the food that Young Madam sent from her restaurant?"
"Yes, he ate them all."
"Oh…"
Yu Ziyan frowned. "What do you mean by 'oh'?"
Gu Shaoyang didn't say anything, but Zuo Yanbai asked, "Are you still planning on taking advantage of the fact that Young Madam brought too much food for Young Master so you can have the leftovers?"
Yu Ziyan, whose thoughts had been exposed, "…"
