Chi Enen looked at his meticulously combed silver hair and the stern expression on his face. That demeanor, clearly inviting her to have breakfast with good intentions, somehow felt like he was trying to force her into something. She chuckled softly, realizing that an inability to express goodwill seemed to be a Li family trait. She nodded, her brows and eyes curved with warmth, âThank you, Grandfather.â
âIâm just repaying you for the Tomato Egg Noodles and yesterdayâs White Porridge!â Old Master Li retorted bluntly.
Chi Enen immediately followed up with his words, âI understand.â
Old Master Li suddenly felt like he had punched a cushion of cotton. He furrowed his brows but said nothing further, instructing the servants in the room to make arrangements.
He himself then sat on the sofa in the Living room and started reviewing the file contracts.
Since he showed no intention of engaging with her, Chi Enen didnât disturb him either. She quietly sat on the chair beside the dining table, her gaze landing on the elderly figure sitting on the sofa.
Old Master Liâs features were the archetype of someone from Country Wâdeep-set eyes, a prominent bridge of the nose, and a resolute chin, all forming smooth and striking facial contours. Noble and handsome.
Even in his advanced years, his outline hadnât changed much. In fact, with the grace of time, it exuded a mature and dignified aura.
Chi Enen became even more certain that when Old Master Li was young, he must have been an incredibly handsome man.
Perhaps even capable of giving Li Beijue a run for his money!
With such impeccable genes passed down from Old Master Li, as long as the woman he chose wasnât particularly unattractive, it was nearly guaranteed that their children wouldnât be ugly.
Judging by Li Beijueâs appearance, Old Master Li clearly hadnât married someone plain-looking. Without a doubt, it had to be a union of striking features, resulting in the likes of Li Beijue.
However, it was strangeâshe had never heard Li Beijue mention his grandmother.
During these several days at the Li family estate, there hadnât been any news about Li Beijueâs grandmother either. It was as if his grandmother didnât exist within the Li family.
Could it be that she had already passed away?
Chi Enen was still pondering when the door opened.
A dozen servants entered in single file, carrying exquisitely plated dishes. In no time, the dining table in front of her was covered with an array of dishes.
Finally, a bowl of steamy Seafood Porridge was placed before her, and a servant said, âMiss Chi, your breakfast is ready. Please enjoy.â
Chi Enen looked at the lavish spread on the table, noticing that it even included fresh Australian Lobster. Speechless, she picked up a spoon and scooped up a bit of Seafood Porridge to calm her surprise.
She was merely having breakfast.
Was there really a need to go this overboard?
No doubt, Li Beijueâs extravagant ways were clearly learned from Old Master Li.
But she had to admit, the skills of the seven-star chef were undeniably exceptionalâthis Seafood Porridge was soft, fragrant, and melted in her mouth. Compared to these visually tempting dishes, her homemade White Porridge and Tomato Egg Noodles were downright insignificant.
Truly, it was impressive that the old man hadnât shown disdain when she served him such modest fareâand had eaten quite a lot of it, too.
Chi Enenâs spirits lifted as she savored the delicious food. She smiled and began eating quietly.
While she ate in silence, the servants standing in the corner couldnât help but feel agitated, occasionally sneaking glances at her and then at the old man working on the sofa. Their expressions were incredibly complicated.
Wasnât Old Master Jue supposed to dislike Miss Chi?
How come Old Master Jue not only allowed Miss Chi to eat in his room but also personally instructed the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her? Judging by this, the relationship between Old Master Jue and Miss Chi didnât seem nearly as hostile as rumored.