As Lin Yuan served Xia Zheng some food, Liuzi's face suddenly turned pale, and he turned around in a hurry, planning to find a new bowl to switch out.
But before he could get a bowl, he heard someone chewing loudly behind him.
Xia Zheng, still with a proud look on his face, devoured the meat in the bowl in just a few bites and then, pointing at another dish on the table, the sweet and sour pork ribs, he said in a voice that was both commanding and whining, "I want more."
Lin Yuan, speechless, still obligingly picked up some ribs with her chopsticks and placed them in his bowl, "Alright, alright, these ribs are really tasty, too, try them."
Watching Xia Zheng eat with a smile on his face, Liuzi's eyes nearly popped out of his head. Was this really their Young Master? He actually ate the food someone else had served him? He really ate it! And he was enjoying it so much that his mouth almost split to his ears!