She dared not look, couldn't bear to look, and just buried her head in her meal.
Jian Dan enjoyed Bo Qin's service with satisfaction, polishing off half of the large shrimp by himself before admitting he could eat no more and asking Bo Qin to stop, "Uncle Qin, you eat. I can't eat anymore."
Bo Qin hadn't touched his own shrimp either. He didn't care for seafood, but Jian Dan liked it, so he regulated Jian Dan's diet, allowing such treats no more than once a week, a rule that Lin's mother also followed closely.
