"Here, eat it."
Butler Zhang put the plate filled with various dishes on the table quite a little loudly.
The sound successfully attracted Grandfather He's attention and the old man looked towards the plate with the corner of his eyes.
He swallowed seeing his favorite dishes and for a moment even thought of having them but he suddenly remember his purpose and immediately moved his eyes away from the plate.
"Take this away from here."
He said to Butler Zhang harshly when he found that he could still smell the dishes and the aroma was weakening his willpower.
Butler Zhang sighed in frustration as he didn't know what he should do to make Grandfather He eat anything.
In the end, he exited the dining room and took out his phone to make a call.
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(A few minutes later)
