After finishing, An Ruo brought out the porridge, and not only did Kangkang have a bowl, but Tang Yuchen also ate a bowl.
The table was filled with exotic dishes, but they didn't like them. Instead, they preferred the porridge she made. She didn't know whether to say they were tired of gourmet food and wanted to eat something plain.
"Sit down and eat together," Tang Yuchen said to her indifferently, in a tone that brooked no refusal.
"No, I'm not hungry right now," An Ruo waved her hand. Kangkang jumped off the chair and insisted on pulling her to sit, "Aunt Ruo'an, eat with us. You've had nothing since you went out this morning, you must be hungry."
An Ruo sat down awkwardly and remarked, "Young Master, I'm just a servant, you're too kind to me."
The little guy raised his chin slightly, smiling directly as he said, "That's because I like you. Whoever I like, I'll be good to. Aunt Ruo'an, I'm not that nice to others."
