Liu Nanwei and Li Mi, along with Zhou Feng, Li Shouzhong, and the others, greatly enjoyed their lunch. Only Ruan Tang was picking at her food, finding it tasteless. It wasn't that the food was bad; in the past, she had also enjoyed taking her company employees to eat at street food stalls. It was just that her palate had been gradually spoiled by Xu Lai.
Whether it was the company cafeteria, a Michelin-star restaurant, or a private kitchen, in Ruan Tang's eyes, the flavor of none of it could compare to even a fraction of Xu Lai's cooking.
Even if it was just a simple bowl of egg fried rice.
Xu Lai asked in a low voice, "Not to your liking?"
"Not hungry," Ruan Tang replied.
She was too embarrassed to admit that she had been skipping lunch at the company lately, holding out for the three-course dinners he made. Every day she went to work, she found herself eagerly anticipating what dishes Xu Lai would prepare.
