C169 A Little While after the Month of Tang's Arrival

I never thought that he would eat my sweet potato.

And he's already taken it, peeling it.

"Those who don't know, I thought Young Master didn't eat at night." My complaints are always on my mind.

"Indeed, she didn't eat it, but Miss has the Fiery Eyes of Truth." Tang Hao's answer made me stifle my words.

Not eating, it's good to be hungry.

Eat my sweet potato, still sitting by my stone steps