Shi Mingyue had already brought the dumplings out from the back kitchen, heaping a generous portion onto Liu Fuxiao's plate.
"Ah, I forgot to ask—do you want more? If not, please don't force yourself. If you'd like something else, we have plenty more in the back kitchen." Ming Lingyi smacked her forehead. She had gotten so carried away with happiness at seeing someone enjoy her cooking that she completely forgot to ask first.
Ming Lingyi gestured toward a nearby table. The restaurant's cooks and staff were all seated there, eating with gusto. The atmosphere was incredibly lively.
Whether it was at the old Ming's Restaurant or the current Ming Family Restaurant, mealtimes were always the happiest moments for the entire staff.
And why wouldn't they be? The food at the restaurant was just that good!
Ming Lingyi was no penny-pincher. She believed eating was one of life's greatest priorities, so naturally, she wouldn't be stingy with her own people.
