Ye Zhenzhen's eyes flashed with amusement, and she quickly broke into a smile, "I asked Aunt Li to take it to the kitchen to warm it up. Go ahead and eat, I had the chef stir-fry some vegetables and a small beef dish. I'm not sure if it's to your taste."
At the Song family, the dietary standards were always set by a professional nutritionist, and the servants in the kitchen were all of five-star hotel caliber, so she truly wasn't sure if this man would find the meal agreeable.
Song Jinze's handsome face maintained its gentleness, "As long as it's something Mrs. Song has brought back, I'll find it palatable."
Ye Zhenzhen was momentarily startled, then watched as the man headed downstairs. As he passed by her, he even added, "Thank you!"
"It was no trouble at all, so Mr. Song, please proceed to the dining room for your meal. I'll be returning to my room now."
