He spoke lightly, "You keep following up."
"Yes."
The assistant said no more.
Huo Yanshu quickly prepared the meal.
As he walked out of the kitchen with the dishes, Rong Yanqiao noticed immediately and approached him, trying to take the dishes from Huo Yanshu's hands.
But Huo Yanshu didn't let her succeed.
Huo Yanshu's attitude was clear, "How could I let you carry them? Go wash your hands and obediently sit at the dining table, I'll handle this myself."
"If you don't let me help, how can I feel good about it? Your status is right there, and it's not to serve me," Rong Yanqiao didn't listen to Huo Yanshu.
With her help, the two quickly brought the dishes to the table.
Huo Yanshu cooked according to Rong Yanqiao's taste; she had never revealed her preferences to him, yet he remembered.
Huo Yanshu was very observant of details.
Reflecting on her recent speculations, Rong Yanqiao felt they were increasingly possible.
"Yanshu, do you want to know about my past?"
