Jiang Ziyao was indeed a bit nervous, fearing that with one small mistake, all of Xia Chu's money could go down the drain.
She exhaled, "Since the big boss says so, if the emperor is not in a hurry, then what's there for a eunuch like me to rush about? After all, the mistress has at least a pigeon egg worth millions, how could she possibly let me starve?"
Xia Chu pushed the thermos with the chicken soup towards her, "It's not just about not letting you starve, I make sure you eat well every day. Here, this was stewed by our Xie Jie since early this morning; it's incredibly fragrant. We'll order a couple of vegetarian dishes later, and then we can have our meal."
Jiang Ziyao raised an eyebrow, "How come I've never seen your Xie Jie be so attentive before? Could it be that your husband instructed her to do so? Makes sense, now that the wedding ring is bought, and your relationship has taken a step closer, he ought to treat his wife even better, right?"
