The dinner was finally ready, six dishes and one soup, a combination of meat and vegetables, with a full blend of color, aroma, and taste. It was all prepared by Nangong Yi and Cai Wei working together.
Manager Li was seated by the dining table, smiling as he watched Cai Wei bustling about, serving dish after dish of steaming, delicious food to the table. He couldn't help but stroke his beard and shake his head, saying: "Girl Wei really is a catch, I truly wonder which lucky boy will get to marry her and take her home!"
Nangong Yi was sitting there, gazing at Cai Wei's busy figure with affectionate eyes. Upon hearing Manager Li's words, his gentle gaze suddenly dimmed.
He said solemnly: "Old Li, you once said that we were fated to be husband and wife!"