Xie Yu stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a certain imperial dignity.
"No need for formalities. She's hungry, you should make something for her to eat."
Zhi'er promptly listed the dishes: "I want stir-fried chicken gizzards, golden crab meat soup, cloud mushroom with sliced meat..."
She rattled off a series of dishes, and at the end added: "It would be best to have a couple of snacks as well, you can bring whatever you like, I'm not picky."
The kitchen servants quickly started bustling about.
Xie Yu stared at her: "You look quite thin, how can you eat so much?"
Zhi'er shrugged: "Anyway, it's your food. It's free, so why not eat it?"
Soon, the meal was ready, and Zhi'er sat down at a small table in the kitchen and began to feast.
Xie Yu sent the kitchen servants away and sat down across from Zhi'er.
He watched Zhi'er quietly for a while.
Although she ate quickly, her manners were still quite elegant.
