What Gu Jiuyue called "delicious" was the neatly arranged eight dishes and one soup on the dining table at over six in the morning.
When Su Huai walked into the dining room, he was somewhat bewildered.
My goodness, starting a feast so early in the morning?
Gu Jiuyue, on the other hand, was very calm and asked Su Huai, "Do you want porridge or rice?"
"Uh... I'll have rice," Su Huai replied.
The chef prepared the meal as if it were a formal dinner, and Su Huai decided to dig in earnestly.
Wu, Andy, and the young nurse sat on the other side of the rectangular dining table, all staring at Su Huai and Gu Jiuyue with eyes spinning.
Looking forward to watching the fun, right?
Su Huai secretly ridiculed in his mind but kept a steady expression on his face.
Then, as he took the rice and looked down, he was almost unable to keep composed again.
"Rice brought from home?"
"Mm-hm," Gu Jiuyue nodded, "Dad won't let me eat rice from outside."
