"Mei'er, why don't you make some tea?" Shen Lihua smiled gently at her as they sat on the large couch.
Yu Mei could feel the goosebumps popping up on her skin. She rubbed her arms, "Well, I…" Asking me to make tea, do you not want your kitchen anymore.
"I'll make it," Jun Zixuan said but before he could stand up, his mother held his wrist. He raised an eyebrow.
"You've never tasted her cooking, have you? Let me tell you…our girl's culinary skills are brilliant."
Yu Mei was speechless. Brilliant skills? It is already a miracle that I can turn on the gas stove.
She glanced at Jun Zixuan asking for help with her eyes.
The man blinked, reassuring her.
This little interaction did not escape Shen Lihua's notice as her eyes twinkled in delight.
"Mom, she is not feeling well. I'll make tea for you."
Shen Lihua stood up from the couch before patting Jun Zixuan's shoulders, "I'll be helping her, don't worry."
