"I just won't say then," Yun Yue laughed lightly, her complexion still a sickly pale that ironically made her resemble a delicate beauty with a morbid charm.
"Fine," with her assurance, Fei Canqing finally felt at ease.
"Miss Yun, it's time to eat," Xiao Feng came in carrying an exquisite food box.
"Xiao Feng, what's for dinner today?" Fei Canqing saw Xiao Feng enter and immediately walked over with a beaming smile.
Xiao Feng's cooking skills were truly impressive. Ever since he ate his food, his palate became spoiled, and he couldn't stand the meals from the cafeteria anymore.
"Mr. Fei, it's all for Miss Yun's recovery," Xiao Feng replied with some helplessness.
He had been Yun Yue's personal chef, but now he had really become a full-time nanny. Every day was spent cooking, even Young Master Jiang's meals were his responsibility.