Because Huang Luoxiu was usually very busy, he rarely cooked. However, today, she wanted to cook for Zi Lingxi to celebrate her college entrance examination results.
It was something worth encouraging for a young girl to study well.
He should help her establish the right mindset.
When he had first arrived, he had wanted to take Zi Lingxi out for a meal outside the island, since there was still time.
However, it was already night time, and it would be very late to come back after dinner.
Therefore, he had also prepared to cook at the last minute.
Although there were servants, the feeling was different.
Just like when he and his younger sisters were young, eating the food cooked by their parents and eating the food cooked by the servants was different.
Their parents would cook together, and they would eat the food made by their parents. That was the feeling of home.
