"Yes," Li Rong'er no longer declined, as she wouldn't miss the opportunity to be closer to him. Being able to dine with him was evidence that she wasn't considered a servant in his heart.
Even with his injury, Xiao Yishan gobbled up his food. He noticed that Li Rong'er's eating manner was quite refined, somewhat resembling how wealthy young ladies would dine. This made him feel that being a maid in the Xiao Family was truly beneath her.
After all, Li Rong'er was merely imitating the dining habits of Miss Fang from the Fang Mansion, attempting to soften this man's heart through her gentleness and knowledge.
Ding Er walked into the Xiao Family's courtyard and only saw Xiao Qinghe. He said, "Qinghe, give me a pot of medicinal mud toothpaste."
Xiao Qinghe nodded slightly, "Wait a moment," he said, turning the chair wheels towards the storage room.