The old man grins and nods, completely on Runyu's side about enjoying food over the discipline of abstaining from it. He chuckles at the confession of the dragon's skills. It suited the man well. He is clearly a nobleman and therefore his place shouldn't be in the kitchen.

If Baiyi is calling him names, Runyu has officially been befriended. "Do you rely on your lovers or do all of you wait for Wen Kexing to cook?"