Jin Qianqian took a deep breath, then said to Lidong beside her, "Go and see what dishes the Young Master ordered.
Keep the suitable ones, and replace the unsuitable ones."
'I'm just worried I'll be facing a whole table of bugs. I'd better have someone check first.'
'Still, she held on to a sliver of hope that this was a sign of her son's affection, that he had ordered a few delicious dishes for her.'
When Lidong came in with a strange expression on her face, Jin Qianqian guessed the outcome. "The Master has also been working hard lately. He's more deserving of our son's show of affection.
Have the kitchen stir-fry a few more dishes and send them all to the front."
As for what these bugs looked like when cooked? Jin Qianqian felt she wasn't that curious.
"Madam, aren't you going to take a look?" Lidong's eyes were still filled with terror. "It's not right to send it over like this..."
