Ancient Wen Heng paid no mind to her small gestures. Instead, he shot Gu Lejia a meaningful look and said, "I hope you keep your word."
Without sparing them another glance, he took Jin Qianqian's hand. "You've been waiting a while, haven't you? From now on, don't wait up for me. Just eat once the meal is ready."
Jin Qianqian replied, "I wasn't waiting long. I just couldn't stand his sarcastic remarks, so I argued with him a little."
"Next time, if there's someone you don't want to deal with, just wait for me to get back and I'll handle them." Ancient Wen Heng then instructed Liu Xiaohua and the others standing to the side, "Serve the meal."
Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, Ancient Wen Heng first ladled a bowl of soup for Jin Qianqian.
"They're served the same food as us," Jin Qianqian said, gesturing to the spread of meat and vegetable dishes. "Our household is small, so to avoid unnecessary waste, I have Mrs. Huang prepare a set amount each day.
