True, it was still different from the ones made on the streets.
But it could satisfy Lu Man's cravings for the time being.
Their house's fridge had never been so full. The contents were so diverse.
When the huge two-door fridge with a freezer was not enough, Han Zhuoli bought another fridge and placed it next to the first one, but even then, it was filled very quickly.
"Sheng Yue is Yan Beicheng's territory. It's the same as our own house," said Han Zhuoli to Lu Man. "Let the chef know whatever you want to eat. Even if it's not on the menu, tell them to make it for you."
Lu Man pulled on Han Zhuoli's shirt, embarrassed, and whispered, "Today's main characters are Big Brother and Xiaoya. It should follow Big Brother's and Xiaoya's taste."
Shi Xiaoya sat next to Lu Man. Tonight's main characters were indeed Han Zhuoling and her.
But with the elders here, the master seats belonged to the grandparents.
