Sister Mei Ying put down the tripe she held with her chopsticks and said, "That's why I didn't wait for you."
Zhang Lingyu pulled Tang Yi to sit down and said, "Great Doctor Tang, I won't invite you for breakfast. But inviting you for a fire pot meal is fine, right?"
Not only had Tang Yi cured the old lady, but he'd also given Elder Jiang a thorough check-up, indeed depleting a great deal of his energy.
At that moment, smelling the aroma of the fire pot, his appetite was indeed aroused.
Hearing this, he no longer held back and simply picked up his chopsticks to start eating.
Sister Mei Ying flashed a peculiar smile, glanced at Zhang Lingyu, and said, "You guys eat first; I'll step aside."
Zhang Lingyu's pretty face turned crimson, and she protested bashfully, "Sister Mei Ying, what nonsense are you talking about? It's better when the whole family eats together, isn't it more enjoyable?"
