Pei Yucheng, who was still holding the girl's hand, glanced sideways at Pei Yutang. "Uncle Zhong is not around."
Pei Yutang stared blankly at him. "Huh? Did he apply for leave? Then who is cooking?"
Pei Yucheng replied, "I am."
Pei Yutang, who had still been feeling gleeful and relieved about this narrow escape, turned stark-white. Trembling, he turned to Pei Yucheng slowly and asked shakily, "Wh— what… Big Brother… You want to cook?"
Pei Yucheng asked, "Yes, why?"
Pei Yutang suggested earnestly, "Brother, I've heard of a new barbecue restaurant that serves excellent food. Let's dine out!"
Pei Nanxu chimed in after clearing his throat, "I also know a good steamboat restaurant."
Pei Yutang added, "How about the restaurant with the three Michelin stars downtown?"
Pei Nanxu suggested, "Shall we bring that French chef over?"
