Rong Qingqing, who had been hungry all day, had a great appetite. Although she was still weak, the food the nanny brought was light yet flavorful, without being too nourishing.
Whatever the nanny brought, Rong Qingqing ate it all by herself.
After Rong Qingqing was full and burped, she remembered and turned to ask Shen Jue, "Do you want some?"
The nanny laughed, "Ma'am, you're really something. You eat it all by yourself and then remember to ask Mr. Shen if he wants some? Even if he did, how would he dare say yes? If he did, he'd just worry about making you feel bad."
"Of course not, even if he says he wants some, I wouldn't feel bad. I'd just tell him to go downstairs to eat or order takeout for him," Rong Qingqing waved her hand dismissively. "We don't beat around the bush with each other."
"Indeed, being straightforward is the best thing for couples," the nanny nodded with a smile.
Shen Jue then said he wasn't hungry.
