As for the other three assistants, they'd been gnawing on marinated duck necks while devouring spring pancakes, as if they hadn't eaten in ages, wolfing down their food.
Who has time to talk at a moment like this?
...
In the first-floor kitchen, after Jiang Yu had sorted out breakfast for Liu Xining and the others, he returned here.
Lu Shuwu, Ma Guoqiang, and the others had almost finished their work. They were now sitting in front of the counter, eating breakfast and chatting.
Seeing Jiang Yu return, Lu Shuwu asked with a gossiping look:
"Boss, that gift yesterday, which girl gave it to you? Was it the one in the white clothes just now?"
Last night, while preparing today's breakfast in the first-floor kitchen, Jiang Yu had taken the gift box, which he had kept in his pocket, and put it aside, only for Lu Shuwu to spot it instantly.
After some probing from Lu Shuwu, Jiang Yu didn't really hide anything and told him it was a gift from a girl.
