"Not a picky eater?" She looked playfully at Lu Jin'an.
Lu Jin'an looked speechlessly at Zhiyu, then stood up and said, "Alright, since you're not eating, I'll clean up first."
Zhiyu widened her eyes watching Lu Jin'an clear the table, her little mouth slightly open as she instinctively wanted to say something but tried hard to keep her mouth shut.
Master is so mean.
But... Zhiyu must persist!
She stared unblinkingly at Lu Jin'an's head, secretly swallowing saliva.
Sure enough, Master's cooking is the best. His head must be filled with lots and lots of delicious things!
So, it must be delicious, really delicious, right?
Lu Jin'an looked at the drooling Zhiyu again, amused and helpless: "Really not eating? Then go to sleep."
"Oh~" Zhiyu looked reluctantly at the food on the table, and Lu Jin'an, not indulging her, took her hand and walked towards Fuyao Inn.
