"Mom, come have breakfast with us in a bit," Shen Lu said.
Yang Jing was a bit overwhelmed by the favor. "I-I'll just have an Insect Cake..."
She was worried about displeasing the boss.
"Suit yourself." Shen Lu had only asked in passing. If Yang Jing didn't want to, she wouldn't force her.
She just felt that Yang Jing was very responsible. She was never stingy with diligent employees.
Yang Jing hesitated for a moment. "Could I... take a little for your brother and father?"
Shen Lu's face darkened. "No."
"Alright..."
Yang Jing's thoughts were simple. She just thought that since Liu Yaozu and Liu Qiang were injured, eating something good would help them recover faster.
As for herself, it didn't matter.
She was healthy; she would be fine without eating so well.
For breakfast, Shen Lu had beef and cellophane noodle soup with a freshly made egg pancake. The soup was rich and savory, and a single bowl warmed her from the inside out.
