Mutton stew noodles, spicy meat soup, meat buns, and much more – Ling Xiang prepared seven or eight different dishes, leaving Li Huai with a mouth full of oil from the delicious food. Fortunately, Li Huai has a big appetite or else it would have been a waste.
However, after Li Huai finished eating, he remembered how Ling Xiang was too reluctant to eat even a bite of rice the previous day, which left a bad taste in his mouth.
"Ling Xiang, this breakfast must have cost you quite a bit. Wait here, let me go get you some money."
"No!" Ling Xiang quickly stopped Li Huai, "You've done me such a big favor, it's only proper that I prepare a meal for you. If I were to take your money, what kind of person would that make me?"
"But you can't even afford to eat yourself."
