The servant was completely dumbfounded. Li Qiyu had spoken so much and so quickly—how could she remember it all?
Beitang Feng gently parted his thin lips, reciting each dish patiently and precisely, repeating exactly what Qiyu had said moments ago...
The servant immediately took out her recorder pen and pressed it. Having been by the Young Master's side for many years, she always took notes in case of emergencies.
After the last dish was named without a single error, the servant was astounded, and Li Qiyu furrowed her brows, equally incredulous.
She had merely rattled off whatever food she felt like eating. Even she couldn't remember it all, but Beitang Feng had remembered every single item...
"Young Master, I will have someone prepare it right away," said the servant as she left the room.
Li Qiyu curved her lips in amazement and said, "You have a really good memory."
"It's because of you," Beitang Feng said earnestly. "Qiyu, I remember everything about you clearly."
