Su Jin clattered down the steps and ate grilled fish by the stove with Xingxing.
Couldn't deny, Xingxing's grilled fish was fantastic.
Crispy on the outside, tender inside, fresh, smooth, spicy, leaving a lingering taste.
Su Jin ate half a fish and was still unsatisfied, gobbling up quite a lot of grilled vegetables.
Such was their mistress and servant—
Xie Jingchen was used to it.
What he couldn't accept was that even his Hidden Guard was tempted, not only joining in but also bringing plenty of food from the small kitchen as an accomplice.
Xingxing was flipping the vegetables, glanced at Su Jin, and said, "Master barely ate anything tonight; can he eat a bit during the herbal bath?"
"Sure."
"Then I'll bring it," volunteered the Hidden Guard.
But as he carried the plate up the stairs, just arriving, he received an angry glare from his Eldest Young Master.
Xie Jingchen was really annoyed.
