"This lady... isn’t she going to eat?"
At the dining table, Oleg curiously looked at the girl who was sitting quietly but didn’t take any food---By the way, the fancy dinner was all prepared by this girl.
Honestly, this table of food let Oleg feel like he was staying in the Turandot restaurant---a place where the rich gather in Moscow...but actually, the house he lived was way too messy.
A bachelor was looking after a boy, busy earning a living everyday. Therefore, he didn’t have any spare time at all to clean the house. Oleg thought that besides the frequently used beds in the bedrooms and the bathroom, the cleanest space in the house was probably the dining table.
"It's all right, she's doing exercises now," said Luo Qiu who placed a pickled cucumber in his mouth.
Oleg was stunned, "But she still needs food."
"She doesn’t eat after lunch time passes." Boss Luo gently added.
