Three people sat at the dining table; the elderly lady hadn't picked up her chopsticks, and neither had Lou Xi or Qin Mobai.
Actually, when the elderly lady looked at the presentation of Lou Xi's cooking just now, her expression seemed to improve a little. However, coming here with the intention to find fault with Lou Xi, her face didn't show much interest in the dishes.
"Let's eat," the elderly lady was indeed hungry. Wasn't she busy converting the study into her temporary bedroom all day long? She worked until now, and her stomach growled when she smelled the aroma of the food.
But she couldn't show too much satisfaction with Lou Xi's cooking, so she maintained her composure, waited a long time, and finally said that they could eat.
