"I Don't Like It" 

Seeing Zhao Yun silently inspect the food's appearance, Lai Jiayi couldn't help but be slightly nervous. 

"Don't hold back, Zhao Yun. I make enough for five people." Lai Jiayi smiled wryly. 

Yeah, I have to satisfy Zhao Yun's stomach and also satisfy Zhao Yang. Only then I can be their housemaid! 

"Okay, thanks, Miss– wait." Zhao Yun abruptly paused. His eyes widened at the appearance of the fried rice. 

"Uwaaa...there's stirred vegetables, boiled chicken, and seafood! This is awesome, miss!" Zhao Yun couldn't stop commenting on the food. 

Among the brown-ish fried rice, several side dishes such as shrimps, shredded chicken and vegetables filled the plate. It was mixed up with the rice, enhancing the visual and the flavour. 

One would immediately know that it would be delicious even before they ate it.