When she entered the living room, Tang Qiu saw that Ke Liuyi had already prepared dinner. She couldn't help but praise, "You're both beautiful and a talented cook, Doctor Ke. Your future husband is a lucky man."
Ke Liuyi glanced at Jiang Shaocheng and smiled. "Qiu sure has a sense of humor. I don't even have a boyfriend yet."
"You're so outstanding; it won't be hard for you to find one. I believe you'll meet a match worthy of you in the future," Tang Qiu said with sincerity.
I've already met him, Ke Liuyi thought. You just took him from me.
"Let's eat, Qiu," Jiang Shaocheng said.
Tang Qiu nodded and sat down to eat. Since Ke Liuyi had been thoughtful enough to set the table, she didn't need to do anything.
After the meal, she hurried to help, but Jiang Shaocheng stopped her. "Let Doctor Ke do it. You just focus on taking care of your studies. Let's go upstairs."
