"Young Master, tonight's dishes were personally prepared by the Young Madam just for you. She even picked out some of your favorite foods and has been busy for quite a while. Why don't you try some more?"
What? These dishes were made by Xia Weiyi? No wonder they were so hard to swallow.
But really, were these made by Xia Weiyi? Specially for him?
For the first time in his life, changing shoes for him, cooking for him?
Ye Che felt a sudden lack of oxygen in his chest and almost fainted from excitement. He steadied himself, and with disbelief hard to hide looked at Xia Weiyi and asked, "Weiyi, did you make all of these?"
Xia Weiyi did not make a sound, just looked down and ignored him.
Ye Che was stunned by this once-in-a-century transformation and didn't even think to coax her. Instead, he turned to the servants standing beside him and asked again, "These were all made by Weiyi?"
The servants looked at the Young Master's dumbfounded expression and nodded in unison.
