"Wow, Auntie is so nice! Auntie, I feel like I've lost weight from not eating your food these past few days." Chi Jiao walked into the kitchen and hugged her arm coquettishly as she spoke.
Although Chi Jiao was also trying to make Lu Xian happy, her words did come from the bottom of her heart.
To Chi Jiao, Lu Xian was not her birth mother, but she felt like one. Chi Jiao couldn't help feeling reliant on her and wanted to act coquettishly to her.
Lu Xian instantly beamed with joy upon seeing Chi Jiao's cute little face. She gently pinched her little face. "You sweet talker. You only know how to make me happy. Come over and help me. We can start eating when your father is back."
"Alright. Brother Quan, you can play with Little Xing outside. I'll help Auntie." With that, Chi Jiao put on her apron and started busying herself in the kitchen.
