It was soon time to eat.
Lin Yin had prepared a whole tableful of delicious dishes.
It was hard to imagine that a wealthy young lady had made all this. The dishes looked, smelled, and tasted wonderful, every bit as good as the housekeeper's cooking.
"Dig in, everyone. I actually haven't cooked much myself these past few years."
"If it doesn't taste good, please don't hold it against me."
Lin Yin took off her apron and sat down, looking happy and a little shy.
Before, we would definitely have picked up our chopsticks right away and enjoyed every bite.
But now, Seventh Master and Song Xiaotian kept smiling, yet neither dared to touch his chopsticks.
Meng Yifan seemed very hungry. He picked up his chopsticks and reached for some food.
I quickly tapped his hand with my chopsticks and scolded him. "Lin Yin worked so hard making all this food for us. How can you have the nerve to dig in first?"
He looked utterly confused. "Didn't she make it for us to eat? Are we supposed to just stare at it?"
I quickly took food from two dishes and put it in Lin Yin's bowl, smiling. "You must be hungry. Try some first and see if your cooking has gotten rusty."
Lin Yin immediately blushed, looking shy at my concern for her.
Honestly, when I thought she liked me before, it had troubled me a little. But now that I knew it was all an act, I actually felt a little disappointed, as if I'd suddenly discovered... she hadn't been interested in me after all.
I was genuinely amazed that her acting was so good she could even fake liking someone.
Lin Yin didn't think much of it. She swallowed all the food I'd put in her bowl, and