The dinner at the old mansion was sumptuous, but Mi Shen wasn't very used to the company at the table.
As she wasn't in a good mood, she just shoveled a few bites of rice and got up to leave for upstairs.
Li Fengchang frowned and instructed the butler Meng Lang beside him, "Make a call to Shuiyue Restaurant and ask Mother Zhang what Shenshen usually likes to eat. Tell the kitchen to make some dishes just for her and take them up."
Meng Lang nodded, "Okay."
He then turned and left.
After Mi Shen left, it seemed that Li Fengchang's appetite also diminished; he ate a little and had some tea before also rising to leave.
The people left at the table looked at each other in confusion.
"The old master is really quite good to this girl from the Mi Family."
"Indeed, those who don't know any better might think she's his own great-granddaughter. On the contrary, Shanshan and Weiwei seem more like strangers."
