Lu Manman sat at the dining table and saw that there was only one bowl and chopsticks. She said, "It's just the two of us at home anyway. Butler Wang, let's eat together."
Butler Wang hurriedly shook his head. "No need, Madam Mo. I'll just watch as you eat."
"It's alright. It's just the two of us. Sit down and eat. I'm not used to eating alone."
Butler Wang hesitated for a while before taking out his bowl and chopsticks and sitting beside her.
It was actually a little quiet at the dining table.
"The food was delicious," Lu Manman said sincerely.
"Thank you, Madam Mo." Even though they were seated together, Butler Wang still appeared especially respectful.
"You're usually alone at home? Does Mo Yuanxiu rarely come back?" Lu Manman asked, making the dining table look less awkward.
"Mr. Mo rarely comes back."
