At the restaurant outside, Yu Chiyin put down the soup tureen.
He hurried over upon hearing her voice and then saw her both exhaling with her mouth open and still chewing on the piece of pork rib in her mouth.
This was nothing like the lady of the Yu Family, but rather a little gluttonous ghost!
He shook his head, amused, and reached out to take the plate of vegetables from her hand, but she was reluctant to let go.
"No need, no need, I can take it out myself. Brother Ayin, please dish out the rice. I'm starving. Help me serve myself a bit more."
Having said that, Lu Fengxuan dashed out with the plate of food.
By the time Yu Chiyin came to the dining room with the rice, she had already sampled each of the several dishes on the table:
Salt and pepper ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised fish, tofu and shrimp soup – she tasted all of them.
After tasting, Lu Fengxuan gave him a thumbs up and graciously pulled out his chair, showering him with flattery.
