Sun Ping was quick to say, "We've eaten already, all of us have."
Shen Dang gave a slight nod and strode towards the kitchen with his long legs.
The man's steady gait was rhythmic, exuding an aura of ruthless decisiveness.
Sun Ping finally understood why Teacher Qiao's marriage announcement didn't expose Boss Shen.
The man's stunningly handsome features would make others feel inferior.
Some people exist in this world to be admired.
It was even more surprising to him that such an influential businessman would cook at home.
Rich people, especially the fabulously wealthy, shouldn't they have hundreds of servants at their home?
If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Boss Shen would personally cook.
Damn, even he was starting to envy Qiao Xi!
That's just ridiculous!
Fifteen minutes later, Shen Dang brought two bowls of steaming noodles to the table.
A golden-brown egg lay atop the soup, emitting a particularly delicious aroma.
