Time quickly reached dinner.
The result still hadn't come out, and Ye Anqi had little appetite.
A piece of beef suddenly landed in her bowl.
"Eat the food!" Ya Shitian's voice snapped her back to reality.
Ye Anqi smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Ye."
Ya Shitian threw another piece of beef to her, "Say it again?"
Ye Anqi was helpless.
Thanking him was just expressing her gratitude, why did he have to be so particular every time?
"You're so nice, Mr. Ye."
"Call me what?"
"Ya Shitian."
Ya Shitian smiled with satisfaction, "Hurry and eat, the food's getting cold."
"Okay." Ye Anqi ate a few bites of rice and stopped eating.
Seeing her eat so little, Ya Shitian served her a bowl of soup, "Drink the soup."
Ye Anqi hesitated for a moment.
"Actually, drinking soup after meals can easily make you gain weight."
"You're still ten pounds under the standard weight."
"..."
"Drink it."
Ye Anqi had no choice but to slowly drink it, spoonful by spoonful.
