Ah Mo smiled and thanked her. When he turned to look, his Master had already picked up a bowl and was elegantly enjoying it. He then stuffed the noodles into his mouth.
Just as the noodles touched his tongue, Ah Mo's reaction was —
Ugh, so salty!
He reflexively frowned, and could not help but turn to look at his Master, yet his Master was...
With a gulp, Ah Mo gulped. A while after that, he braved himself and continued to pick up the noodles and eat silently. However, after a few torturous bites, he could not handle it anymore. "Missus, do you have juice?"
Xi Xiaye looked at Ah Mo and nodded. "I'll go get it for you."
"Aren't you eating?" Ah Mo asked.
"I'm not hungry. I had tea."
Xi Xiaye smiled, then she went to get some fruit juice for Ah Mo from the kitchen.