Ye Shengsheng ambled to the dining table and took a seat. Li Ma emerged with breakfast. “Young Madam, here’s some lean pork congee and eggs. Did you sleep well last night?” The mere mention of “last night” sent a blush creeping up Ye Shengsheng’s cheeks, and her eyes instinctively darted toward Lu Shiyan. “The Young Master mentioned you like strawberry cake, so we have some today, along with a few