C95 Young Master(7)

Ye Qian wasn't in a dilemma. If the other party was willing to stand, then so be it.

He began to eat. His movements were elegant and slow.

"Young Master, with your eating speed, it will be cold when you finish eating." Xie Xi said, "How about I feed you?"

Ye Qian's hand holding the chopsticks paused, then looked up at him. "I'm used to table manners."

"I think we should eat happily