Li Tingyu did not even know when Huo Qize had returned. She quickly asked, “Qize, why are you back? Did You... see your dad?”
Huo Qize walked in and began to clean up the mess. “Mom, I came back earlier than you thought. I saw you arguing with dad with my own eyes. I also saw dad slam the door in anger and leave.”
”...”
Li Tingyu did not want her son to see this. She would feel guilty and guilty. “Qize, your dad and I...”
“Mom, this is the first time in the past twenty years that I’ve seen dad beg for help so humbly. It’s even a woman. Dad cooked this bowl of noodles for you personally.”
What?
He could cook noodles?
Li Tingyu did not believe it. She was a rich lady who never touched the spring water, and he was the master of the Huo family. He had a lot of people to serve him in his daily life. He even had his own personal butler and secretary for work. Could he cook?
Huo Beichen really did not know how to cook. He had never cooked before.
