Mo Ang curled his lips into a smile; he quite liked this attitude. "One bowl of bird's nest soup a day, three meals without repetition, An Ning likes to eat, but she can't eat too much, so there should be more variety in the dishes and smaller portions! And the meat-to-vegetable ratio needs to be appropriate, not too oily. Eating too much greasy food is bad for the body!"
Wen Rufeng asked, trying not to appear upset. "So, do you want her to eat well or not?"
"Good or not, I'm sure you have a sense of it yourself. You manage such a large enterprise so well; it shouldn't be hard to measure the quality of three meals a day, right?" Mo Ang said.
For the moment, he didn't really know what An Ning should eat; as long as it was nutritious, it was fine.
"Alright, I'll give you a diet plan, will that do?" Wen Rufeng asked.
"That'll do, just get it to me ASAP!" Mo Ang replied.
Wen Rufeng irritably ran her hands through her hair. "How should I give it to you?"
Give it how?
