When dinner time came, the three people ate in quiet dignity. For Hu Lei, it was unbearable. She liked chatting while eating. She felt like talking made the meal more pleasant. If she had a good conversation, she would even eat more.
However, it was difficult to bring up a good topic of conversation with the two people. Zhong Feng seemed guarded against Yuan Haoran while Yuan Haoran focused on his food like it was the most pleasant thing on earth.
In the end, she pushed the food on her plate around, but she did not eat much. It was not only the quietness in the room that affected her appetite. The old woman's skills were not bad, but she did not like the prepared fish.
After giving birth to Xiao Bao, her original dislike of most foods returned. She could no longer stand the foods she enjoyed through her pregnancy. Her spirits declined even lower when she saw the soufflé. Eggs were more abominable than ever.