Jaylene nodded, picked up the chopsticks to eat, and Joseph handed her a large cup of original soy milk.
"The soy milk here is quite good, even more authentic than the famous 'Soya Milk King' in Bay City, almost like homemade soya milk from a machine."
Jaylene smiled, took the soy milk, and casually said, "It seems that Director Thompson often makes soy milk at home for himself and his family, right?"
Joseph was slightly taken aback and then nonchalantly said, "I only make soy milk for my wife."
Jaylene was slightly stunned and didn't say anything. She took a sip of the soy milk. Joseph wasn't bluffing - the taste was really pure. It appeared that this shop was one of those authentic old shops, with quite a lot of customers coming for breakfast.
Jaylene ate her lean meat porridge in silence while Joseph had ordered samosas for himself.
"How's the lean meat porridge?" asked Joseph, who was eating the samosas, to Jaylene who was eating the lean meat porridge.
