Eating the meal just served from the kitchen, Chen Yang felt very comfortable.
After being so busy, he was very hungry.
"Hehe, eat slowly, Yang Zi." Watching Chen Yang wolfing down his food, Yang Caiyun smiled and picked up a piece of meat and put it in Chen Yang's bowl.
After shoveling a couple of spoonfuls of rice to satisfy his hunger, Chen Yang looked up at Yang Caiyun, "Sis, do you always eat at this time?"
"Yeah, I usually eat at this time."
Yang Caiyun nodded naturally, not feeling that there was anything amiss.
But to Chen Yang, it seemed that Yang Caiyun was working too hard.
For the sake of the restaurant, she would only have her meals at nine o'clock every night, which was a very irregular dietary habit.
While it might not have any impact on her health in the short term, over time, the damage to her stomach would be significant.
