As Xiaotian set the table, she said, "Hungry? Go wash up and then come eat."
Jingjing stepped aside, washed her hands, and then sat down at the table.
Seeing Jingjing sit down, Xiaotian began, "I haven't cooked for a year, might be a bit rusty. You make do with this meal, if it's not to your taste, I'll have the kitchen maid prepare the next one."
Looking at the spread of dishes on the table, Jingjing really was hungry and started eating without hesitation, even though she didn't want to admit it, the food was surprisingly delicious.
Seeing Jingjing eating, Xiaotian smiled with satisfaction and said, "Glad it suits your taste, have some more if you like."
As Xiaotian spoke, she also picked up her bowl and chopsticks, symbolically placing a few pieces of food into her plate, of course she didn't actually eat them, it was just to show Jingjing.
She was eating the specially prepared meal for herself.
