She felt it was too sudden, the demon of her world from yesterday was set to become a hero of legends today.
The little maid's cooking was especially delicious, and massages from her were very comforting, her mouth sweet with praise, lauding Emperor Bo with every breath, admiring what he likes, what he excels at, how outstanding he was, flattering him to the skies.
"Miss Li, why have you stopped eating? If you lose any more weight, the Young Master will be distressed."
"You eat the rest." Li Qiyu had no appetite, her mind filled with Bo Yeyuan.
"Gorging on Emperor Bo's dog food every day, I've gained 20 pounds! If I eat any more, I'll barely be able to move." The plump little maid brought over some soup, "Drink up, it's nutritious!"
"He's doling out dog food?" Li Qiyu raised an eyebrow, Bo Yeyuan had only been nice to her these past few days.
The little maid began to intricately detail the Young Master's profound affection in the manor—