Upon hearing the man's words, Sky's face turned red.
He was about to retort, but saw the man who had just "insulted" the dishes pick up his chopsticks and take a bite.
"How is it? Is it okay?" He couldn't help but ask for his feedback.
He was always confident in his cooking skills.
Dray's black eyelashes drooped, hiding the emotions in his eyes.
But it was still obvious that there was a subtle expression on his face.
"Not great," Dray answered in a cold and low voice.
But the chopsticks in his hand picked up another bite of the dish and slowly brought it to his mouth.
Sky: "..."
If it's not great, why is he still eating it?
He didn't know how rare it was for Dray, who had always been picky with his food, to take more than two bites of a dish.
Sky was about to pick up his chopsticks, but saw Dray take out his phone and dial Dan's number.
He ordered over the phone, "Go to Stars and get a takeout of lotus ribs and root soup and some dumplings."
Sky: !!!
Were his dishes really that bad?
He had to order takeout from Stars!
"What about the dishes I made? What are we going to do with them? It's such a waste to not eat all this food!"
After a year of struggling with poverty, Sky couldn't bear the disrespect towards food anymore.
Dray hung up the phone and coldly glanced at her, "I never eat dumplings and lotus ribs and root, that's for you."
He was too thin and needed to eat more.
It was just to make him feel comfortable when he held him.
Sky hesitated for a moment, "But if I eat lotus ribs and root with dumplings , what will you eat tonight?"
"I'll eat the dishes on the table, and...you."
Dray looked at his small face and said with a deep voice.
Sky, "..."
*...
When Dan went to Stars to pick up the lotus ribs and root , he could hardly believe his eyes.
Master Li had always been picky about his food.
Except for the dishes made by the chef in the old mansion, even the dishes made by the chef in Stars were often left untouched.
However, now he saw Master Li sitting in his house, eating his dinner slowly.
Dan confirmed it on purpose.
The three dishes and one soup on the table were all the most common home-cooked dishes, even all vegetarian dishes.
It was obvious that they couldn't compare to the delicious and nutritious lotus ribs and root in his hands.
"Master Li, the lotus ribs and root and dumplings is here."
Dan took out the food from the takeout bag and carefully pushed it to the man's side.
Dray raised his eyebrows and looked at Dan with a cold and icy gaze that almost froze him on the spot.
"When have you ever seen me eat this kind of thing?"
It wasn't Master Li who was supposed to eat it, so could it be...?
Dan's gaze turned incredulous as he looked at Sky sitting opposite him.
At this moment, Sky was staring at Dray with wide eyes, watching him pick up the dishes he had worked so hard to prepare and put them into his own bowl, one chopstick at a time.
This man was really strange!
He wouldn't let him eat the food he had cooked himself, saying it wasn't nutritious, but he himself had never put down his chopsticks.
"Mr. Sky, lotus ribs and root with dumplings ."
Fortunately, Dan was quick to react and understood Dray's meaning, pushing the dish in front of Sky.
Unable to eat the dinner he had prepared herself, Sky could only reluctantly enjoy this dish specially packed from Stars.
It had been a long time since he had eaten such an expensive and delicious dish.
He savored it with relish, eating it with a bowl of rice.
When Dray put down his chopsticks and looked up, he saw the satisfied expression on Sky's face, like a kitten stealing a taste.
He watched his pink and tender tongue lick his crimson lips.
The color of his eyes deepened.
That night, Dray did exactly what he had promised at the dinner table.
When they returned to their room, he embraced a fully-fed Sky in his arms...