Speaking up to this point, Qin Siting really had some right to speak. After all, a few days ago, Mo Jingshen had just brought Ji Nuan to his house to torture dogs. He had picked vegetables and cooked them. He didn't even allow Ji Nuan to cut meat and had him, a person with a scalpel, cut meat for him.
It had been four years since he last entered the kitchen. It was rare for him to enter again, and he was forced by Mo Jingshen.
He looked at Li Nanheng and said, "It's because you don't have the luck to eat. Not long ago, Ji Nuan went to my home and made a vegetable and fruit salad. The taste was really good. If it weren't for the fact that there's a person who is always protective of her, I think I would have been able to taste more of her cooking. That young lady knows how to cook now. These two words aren't too strange when placed on her."
Nanheng lazily said, "Really?"
