When they entered the dining hall, Bi Yuhan naturally sat beside Mo Ling earning an angry glare from Seven.
Seven glared at the man who stole his seat for some time but didn't receive any reaction. He pouted and sat on the other side of Mo Ling.
When Butler Wang came with the maids to serve food, he especially brought a light flavored porridge which Bi Yuhan specifically instructed.
"Uncle Wang, can you instruct the kitchen to separate a portion of food before adding green onions to any dishes?" Mo Ling asked with a slow voice.
"Ok, Young Master Mo." Butler Wang smiled and nodded even though he didn't know the reason behind that.
He especially liked this boy who's polite and caring towards elders. So he would do anything if he could as long as it's the boy's request.
"Why? You don't like them?" Bi Yuhan asked in puzzlement while he naturally served porridge into a bowl for Mo Ling.
