Married at First Sight Chapter 4843
Zhan Yue said with a smile, “You invited me to breakfast. You know where to go for good food, cleanliness, and hygiene. I’ll listen to you.”
Zeng Xiaoya smiled. At this time, the proprietress brought them two cups of soy milk.
“Mr. Zhan, do you usually drink soy milk?”
Zeng Xiaoya asked him softly.
The Zhan family is a wealthy family with a fortune of hundreds of billions.
Zhan Yue was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and has been living a life of luxury since childhood. Maybe he has never drunk
it. “Yes, I drink it often, but I squeeze it myself.” He has never drunk it outside
.
Even in his own hotel, he has never drunk it.
“If I have time, I will squeeze it myself, but I usually buy it outside. The auntie who cooks at home sometimes prepares fresh soy milk for us.”
“Try the ones from this store. I think it’s real soy milk.”
Zhan Yue took two sips and said, “Yes, it’s real soy milk.”
The taste is rich.
Zeng Xiaoya smiled, “I often see the boss lady making fresh soy milk. This breakfast shop has the best business because the boss and his wife are very honest. They would rather make less money than let customers eat with peace of mind.”
The rice rolls will be served soon.
The two chatted for a while, and then two servings of rice rolls were served.
Zeng Xiaoya considerately helped Zhan Yue clean his disposable chopsticks with tea and asked him, “Can you eat it by yourself?”
Zhan Yue took the disposable chopsticks and said, “I can eat by myself now. If it was a week ago, I really couldn’t. It hurts so much when I move.”
A week ago was just a few days after his car accident. His injuries had not healed yet, so of course it hurt.
Zeng Xiaoya didn’t say this out loud.
“Try it.”
Zeng Xiaoya had already started eating.
She also paid attention to Zhan Yue’s expression and movements, and saw that he really ate without any disgust.
It’s really rare.
The young master of the Zhan family can actually be so down-to-earth.
Zeng Xiaoya’s impression of Zhan Yue improved a bit.
Zhan Yue ate very politely, and Zeng Xiaoya felt that watching him eat was a pleasure.
The two of them quickly finished a rice noodle roll and drank the cup of soy milk.
Zeng Xiaoya paid by scanning the QR code with her mobile phone. After walking out of the breakfast shop with Zhan Yue, she asked a little embarrassedly: “Mr. Zhan, I only treat you to a breakfast worth a few dollars. Do you think I’m too stingy?”
“No, what’s wrong with rice rolls? They are delicious. This is the price of rice rolls.”
“As long as it tastes good and fills me up, I’m not picky about food and I don’t care whether the price is expensive or not. Sometimes, expensive food may not suit my taste.”
Zhan Yue was telling the truth.