Serving guests with leftover food is extremely rude!
"Well, actually, I am quite hungry!"
Nan Tianzong quickly glanced over Di Yelei's body, didn't refuse Liu Sisi's kindness, and sat down on a chair.
"Wait, Brother Nan, let me have the kitchen make a few more dishes for you."
Liu Sisi said anxiously, her face flushed.
"No need! We're not strangers, just a bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks will do."
Nan Tianzong waved his hand generously.
"But…"
Liu Sisi wanted to say more.
Di Yelei, who was beside her, instructed Ms. Gao indifferently: "Go ahead."
"My brother-in-law knows me best!"
Nan Tianzong laughed and took the bamboo chopsticks and bowl that Ms. Gao had brought, and ate the leftovers heartily.
Like a whirlwind, Nan Tianzong cleaned up all the remaining dishes on the table before putting down his bowl and chopsticks, satisfied.
Liu Sisi apologized, "Brother Nan, was that enough food? Do you want me to order the kitchen to make a few more dishes?"