Chen Jing immediately grew cheerful, her eyes twinkling with joy. The can's lid had a spoon attached, and inside was a concentrated tomato beef brisket stew, its rich fragrance enveloping the air, carrying the scent of home.
Rarely indulging in such a treat, she seemed very happy, but still handed out the first spoonful of stew with a smile, saying, "Open wide, my dear young master... ah~"
Lu Bu'er hesitated for a moment, but then accepted her feeding.
Originally thinking it was a tender service from Chen Jing, he did not expect that the real drama from this bad woman was yet to come. "Worthy of being my Lord Lu," she said, "Have you now become so adept at being served? It seems you haven't lacked attention recently, surrounded by women, right?"
It was then that Lu Bu'er realized there was a deeper meaning in her words.
