Young Master Yan touched her face again and said, "You seem tired too, go to sleep, don't mind me, Uncle Hai will instruct someone to cook."
But even if Young Master Yan said this, Zhu Qianying still stood up with him.
"Have you eaten?" she asked, clearly not having taken note of Young Master Yan's words just now.
Young Master Yan intended to say that he had, but looking at Zhu Qianying, he could only honestly shake his head.
"I haven't. Today's client was a bit hard to handle, so I didn't have much time to eat. Most of the time was spent drinking wine."
Zhu Qianying didn't blame him for anything, she just hugged him, tip-toed, and gave him a light kiss.
"What do you want to eat? If you don't mind it being heavy and hard to digest, I can make you Seafood Cheese Baked Rice. Or, black bean sauce noodles might do too."
Young Master Yan hesitated for a moment and eventually chose the black bean sauce noodles.
