C72 72th Chapter

Mrs Wu's cooking was very good. Four dishes and a soup were swept clean by Young Master Fu and me. After eating two bowls of rice, I rubbed my round belly and said contentedly, "It's been a long time since I ate so well."

Young Master Fu looked at my expression and raised his eyebrows. He said faintly, "Why didn't I usually let you eat your fill?"

I stuck out my tongue. Usually