Lu Fang was disappointed. He looked down and said, "Sir, you are so greedy even when it comes to food."
Xu Jingli was at a loss when he heard that. Chen Mumu, on the other hand, laughed and stared at Lu Fang before saying, "Assistant Lu, there is no need for you to say that. It's not that he doesn't want you to have any. It's just that he has only made one cup for me. There isn't any left. He's worried that if you eat this, I will still remain hungry."
Lu Fang's eyes widened in surprise. "He is the one who cooked?" he yelled a little too loudly. Xu Jingli walked over and rolled his eyes. "What is wrong with me cooking? Why are you so surprised?"
Lu Fang walked over and stared at Xu Jingli's hands while mouthing, "These hands, you used them to cook?"
