As the table was meticulously set for the young master, Xu Feng couldn't help but feel a pang of humility wash over him. The spread was the biggest ever in his little dining area, but it was still humble for a young master.
Each dish was fragrant and lovingly cooked, but in that moment, it somehow felt lacking to Xu Feng.
The contrast between their modest meal and the grandeur of the Xuan household was noticeable. It was a reminder of the differences in their lifestyles.
Even so the two men looked at the spread with hints of greed in their eyes, unable to resist the enticing aroma and the promise of a delicious meal.
"Enjoy this humble meal," Xu Feng encouraged the two men with a dimpled smile.
The day had already been long, and it was now past noon. They were bracing themselves for another round of Xuan family drama. Xu Feng pitied them, he wasn't one to enjoy drama up close, it was only fun from afar...on tv.
