"Don't just think about Grandma; this soup was specially ordered from the kitchen for you. You should try it as well."
The Old Lady reached out to take the bowl of soup, but Ye Xinyu had not let go. She thoughtfully placed it onto the table following the Old Lady's strength, and the Old Lady merely pretended to support it. She took Ye Xinyu's bowl and personally served a bowl of soup.
Among all the younger generation, besides Ye Jun, the Old Lady liked Ye Xinyu the most. Her gaze towards Ye Xinyu was always loving.
"Your work at Bo's is tiring; you must replenish when you come home, understand?"
Ye Xinyu smiled, "I understand, thank you, Grandma."
The Old Lady drew closer to her and asked quietly, "Have you been socializing with President Bo recently?"
Ye Xinyu paused in her action of drinking soup, struggling to maintain her smile at the corner of her mouth, and responded vaguely, "Occasionally, President Bo doesn't socialize often."
