Qiao Xi was going to start work at the Starry Foundation next week. This was her first step, so she took it very seriously. That was why she had been looking through the information Shen Hanxing had given her for the past few days.
"So you were the one cooking the soup. No wonder it's so fragrant." Ji Qian exaggeratedly sniffed the air and clutched her stomach with a drooling expression. "I've been smelling it for the whole afternoon. I thought the nanny had come up with a new dish."
