Misunderstanding

Feng Jing placed the fried eggs on the plates. "My hours are irregular and I can't eat on time, so I can only prepare my own meals"

Yin Tao understood Feng Jing very well. Detectives are often given urgent assignments, so it was impossible for them to eat on time.

"But your food looks especially delicious." Yin Tao stared at the food on the plates behind Feng Jing in surprise. "Sunny-side up, sandwiches, salad, and fried dumplings, why did you prepare so much for breakfast?"

Feng Jing brought the plates to the dining table. Looking at Yin Tao who was like a little hamster, Feng Jing was tempted to speak his mind. Having previously witnessed her appetite, Feng Jing was afraid that even all this wouldn't be enough for her.

"Eat more. We still have to investigate work to do today." Feng Jing handed the juice to Yin Tao and sat across from her.