Yan Su was surprised.
She knew that his noodles were tasty, but she didn't know that he could make rice noodles too. His siew mai looked exactly like the ones sold in stores, so she had doubts about whether they were homemade or not.
"It is pretty tasty," Yan Lv complimented him. "I thought he was just bragging last night. I didn't expect him to really know how to cook."
"Mm-hmm." Yan Jin slurped down the noodles while nodding his head. "It's even better than Mom's!"
"You brat," Jiang Peiying glared at him. "Auntie Wu told us that he woke up at six in the morning to make breakfast for all of us. When we woke up, the food was all ready to eat."
"He is pretty good at cooking," said Yan Su, nodding her head. "He's very picky about food, so he tries all kinds of recipes and cooks his own dishes."
Jiang Peiying looked up at her worriedly, "Are you captivated by his good looks and his good food?"
"... Of course not."
