Shi Jin tapped him on the head. "We'll discuss that after I finish up my work."
She took a bite of the food and smiled. "You've improved again. The ribs are fragrant, soft, and flavorful. Not bad."
Yue Lanchen, who had been suppressing his emotions for a few days, was moved by Shi Jin's smile. He smiled and ate two pieces himself. "Sigh, as expected of me. It's really delicious."
"It's much better than what I make anyway."
"Yes, your technique is terrible. It's as 'excellent' as our mother's!"
"Yue Lanchen!" Shi Jin knocked his head heavily.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"
***
In the hotel restaurant.
After hearing what Yue Yu had to say, Charles said quietly, "Xiao Yu, I don't like you because you're from the Yue family. Even if you're not now, it doesn't stop us from being close."
Yue Yu gazed at his face with tears in her eyes.
"Don't worry," Charles promised. "I'll never give up our relationship because of this."
