The ground and the table were covered with various brands and kinds of fruit, all of which had been bitten into and then tossed aside.
"Not satisfied, I'm not satisfied with any of these. What did you buy for me? There's no taste at all."
Tian Qing angrily swept all the fruits on the table onto the floor.
The little assistant stood by, not daring to speak.
At this time, the butler was already calling for dinner, and Tian Qing impatiently stood up.
He had already walked to the door but suddenly turned back, startling the little assistant.
"I'm telling you, you have one hour to buy the best tasting fruits, or you know what."
Tian Qing raised his fist; no words were needed but the meaning was clear.
The little assistant quickly nodded and bowed.
"Yes, young master, I'll get right on it."
Only then did Tian Qing turn around, storming downstairs to sit at the dining table.
Seeing the table full of dishes, colorful and aromatic, Tian Qing finally opened his appetite.
