Seeing Yang Ming return the dish, the man's face was full of smiles. He couldn't believe these people would actually let him starve, could they?
He sat there and greeted Xiaoxiao, "Beauty, get me a bowl of rice, I haven't eaten all day, I'm really starving."
Upon hearing this, Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow. This guy really thought he was some kind of big shot; she wasn't his maid.
She acted as if she didn't hear him, sat down directly, and said, "Sister-in-law, let's eat."
Then she picked up her bowl and chopsticks and started eating. She didn't have time to waste; she needed to finish quickly and go back to see her son.
The man, seeing Xiaoxiao ignoring him and not serving him rice, didn't get angry. Instead, with a smile on his lips, he got up to serve himself, fetched a bowl, and was just about to eat when Xiaoxiao snatched it away.
Xiaoxiao grabbed the bowl and chopsticks, gave him a glance, and handed them to Yang Ming, "Honey, you're so tired, eat more."