Soon, the fragrance of freshly prepared dishes wafted up her nose.
In less than half an hour, a sumptuous spread consisting of three dishes and a bowl of soup was served.
Jin Qingyan brought her a pair of chopsticks, which she then placed onto the table. After putting on her home slippers, she said, "I'll go wash my hands."
Jin Qingyan waited for her to return.
An Xiaoning headed to the bathroom upstairs and stood by the basin. Staring at her reflection in the mirror, her eyes glistened as she beamed with happiness.
She removed her makeup and rinsed her face before going downstairs again.
"Why haven't you started eating?"
"I was waiting for you."
An Xiaoning picked up her chopsticks and began eating.
She knew that he had superb culinary skills, based on the food cooked by him which she had sampled in the past.
However, this time, it somehow felt different from the past.
