Zhao Sanpang didn't understand, and raised his eyebrows. "For me? Did you perhaps fall for my beauty? I know I am handsome, but I have no intention of snatching someone from Scheming Qin in the time being."
Bo Jiu smirked. "Almighty Fatty, don't worry. I can't appreciate your handsomeness."
"Then why? Are you here to learn cooking?" Zhao Sanpang's chatterbox personality was activated. "Then you have come to the right place. Let me tell you, the tomato scrambled eggs I make now is very delicious."
Bo Jiu replied slowly. "Those with a partner wouldn't need to learn to cook, besides, I have a disciple."
Zhao Sanpang: …Communication breakdown!
"Take a look at the delivery." Bo Jiu smiled. "And you'll understand everything."
Delivery?
Zhao Sanpang glanced over at the little wooden box in her right hand.
He found it strange that Scheming Qin wasn't here. What exactly is in the little wooden box?
