"Qianqian, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so impressive," Su Chen said, sitting at the dining table enjoying the breakfast made by Chen Qian.
The young girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old, yet she could cook so well.
Almost as good as auntie.
"It's all thanks to mom's teachings. She told me that a woman must be virtuous," Chen Qian said with a sweet smile.
"Is that so?" Upon hearing this, Su Chen's gaze couldn't help but drift over to Lin Xi who was sitting opposite him eating breakfast.
"Soul! What are you looking at me for!" Lin Xi's pretty face flushed red, and she glared at him irritably.
"Because you're pretty," Su Chen chuckled.
Lin Xi was infuriated, as she could clearly tell from his expression that he was implying she wasn't virtuous enough.
Despite a little friction, the meal went relatively smoothly.
