She started eating heartily, completely disregarding her image.
"Eat slower, if it's not enough, I'll go downstairs and make more for you."
"Mmm... delicious."
Song Yunchi found a large hair tie and gathered her flowing hair from her shoulders into a loose ponytail.
This way, she could eat the grilled pig's trotters with peace of mind, without having to brush her hair aside.
Lu Meng, fully immersed in eating pig's trotters, didn't notice Song Yunchi's gentle and considerate gesture, but Lu Yin, standing at the door, did.
Originally, he had a few things to say to Lu Meng, but seeing this rather warm scene, he decided not to.
He gently closed the door.
Whether Song Yunchi was faking it or truly liked Mengmeng, he'd let the marriage take its own course.
As soon as he went downstairs, the whispering maids scattered quickly.
"What were you talking about?"
Lu Yin poured a glass of water and asked placidly.
"Sir, we were just saying how good the son-in-law is to the miss."
