"Goddess, goddess, what would you like to eat?"
"Goddess, goddess, I've brought you daily necessities."
"Goddess, goddess, your room is ready, would you like to rest for a bit?"
He Yuxiang hadn't really done much in the past few hours, just constantly fussing around Sister Xiaolu, and because she was nude, He Yuxiang had specifically borrowed a T-shirt from a colleague weighing over 200 pounds for Sister Xiaolu to wear. He was worried she might be thirsty or hungry, so he prepared a big table of vegetarian dishes and milk tea for her...
The monkey sitting beside, eating fruit, gave He Yuxiang a disdainful look and continued to tell An Ruxue about his glorious past with one leg thrown over the stool.
"This young man, I would like to eat as well, but I want meat," said Daji coyly to He Yuxiang, "You can't play favorites."