Looking at the boy's satisfied expression, Violet Zimmerman couldn't help but lift the corners of her lips.
"Sis-in-law, sit down, don't stand!" Joseph Lancaster said while picking up a small spoon. Violet curled her lips again, "No, I'm heading back, take your time eating."
After speaking, Violet turned around, and behind her, the boy's muddled voice sounded.
"Sis-in-law, same time tomorrow!"
Violet...
Turned her head in confusion, seeing the boy's focus on the Alcohol Fermented Meatballs, she realized he wanted her to bring a midnight snack again at the same time tomorrow.
Just about to nod in agreement, but...
Remembering what Daxton Lancaster had proposed earlier... Violet immediately refused, laughing as she said, "Let the servants in your room do it, sis-in-law won't be coming over."
"I don't want them, what they make isn't as tasty as yours!" Joseph Lancaster scooped another meatball into his mouth, chewing while licking his lips with his tongue.
