After All, I Don't Have a Good Godfather Like You

Ye Feng had just returned to the Zhongtian Lake-View Villa when he received a message from Xu Man.

[Are you home yet?]

[I've reached,] Ye Feng immediately replied.

[Why didn't you tell me that you reached? Aren't you afraid that I would be worried?]

[I just arrived. I haven't even entered the house yet.]

[Oh, really? That's more like it. What are you having for dinner?]

[I don't feel like eating anything. I just want to rest early.]

[How can you do that? Your body won't be able to take it if you don't eat tonight. If you're too lazy to cook, you can order takeaway.]

[Uh... There's no need for that, right? I often skip dinner.]

[That was in the past. From now on, I'll urge you to eat every day. If you don't order, I'll order for you.]

[I'll order...]

The two of them chatted awkwardly for more than half an hour, before Ye Feng found an excuse to turn off his phone.