Ye Muyu spoke, feeling a bit gluttonous.
Chu Heng had just wrapped up the gauze, and the splint was removed. She would find it much easier to move.
Even though he knew deep down that Ah Yu regarded Lu Sangqi merely as a younger brother, he thought he'd reached a state where he wouldn't mind their interactions.
But sitting beside them, listening to their carefree conversation for a while, a sudden sour feeling welled up in Chu Heng's heart; truth be told, he wasn't happy.
It was because they'd been talking for too long.
Chu Heng found an excuse for himself.
He moved his lips, joined the conversation, and asked, "Beef? Where did the beef come from?"
"We raised it ourselves. Didn't I tell you before that we bought quite a few dairy cows and regular cows from the Beirong region?"
"Just that we don't raise many on the manor; I wrote to my parents to raise them in the Northern Region. We can sell them back to the south for some silver."
