Li Xin widened his innocent eyes, thinking to himself, what does this have to do with me? But he had to lower his head when under someone else's roof, very sensibly keeping his head down. The chicken giblets were fresh, tender, and chewy, made with fresh and pollution-free ingredients, seasoned to his preference for spiciness by Ma Liu.
The Dragon Mother plopped down in a chair, which creaked under the pressure from the boss, "Justin, want a peanut?"
The Dragon Mother looked at Justin tenderly, at this moment she resembled a gentle warrior queen.
Justin decisively shook his head, wanting meat and fish, not peanuts. Are those things for cats?
"Ma Liu, make something delicious for my darling, a bowl of fish slice soup, nothing too greasy in the morning, keep it light," the Dragon Mother said gently.
