"Um."
Then she stared at Qin Bai with wide eyes, showing no intention of taking it.
All right.
I understand.
Qin Bai withdrew a menu.
"I'd like a tomato and egg rice bowl, and a plate of beef."
A balanced meal with both meat and vegetables, and the price is reasonable.
"Okay." The waiter took the order and left.
Qin Bai looked at Shen Guaiguai across from him and asked curiously, "Do you do this at home too?"
"Hmm?" This time it was a tone of voice, indicating a question.
"Do they understand what you're trying to say when you're at home?"
"The butler knows."
His tone was flat, but Qin Bai sensed something else in it.
The answers only mentioned the housekeeper, not the parents.
What does this mean?
They rarely communicate.
They were able to raise Shen Muyao into such a well-rounded academic genius, but they failed to teach her how to communicate with others.
It's quite sad to think about.
However, these were all Qin Bai's guesses, and even if they were true, he had no pity for him.
He has no sense of responsibility; his own life is already a mess, yet he thinks about giving his umbrella to someone else on a rainy day.
A dozen minutes later, two meals were placed on the table.
"Try it, their food is delicious."
Qin Bai poured the black pepper beef from the small bowl onto his rice without a second thought.
Stir well, and the aroma will fill the air.
Yes, that's the taste.
Looking up at Shen Muyao, who remained motionless, her eyes still fixed on the food in front of her.
"Okay, I'll mix it for you."
"Um."
Do the same thing, pour the tomatoes and eggs over the rice and stir.
Then I saw her gaze fall on Qin Bai's hand.
"Hey, are you?"
Shen Muyao turned her head slightly, avoiding eye contact, and a rare blush appeared on her face.
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