Every time she ate Mrs. Watson's chestnut chicken, she would sigh emotionally. Back then, she had asked, "Mrs. Watson, your cooking has improved again. Why aren't you our chef? This way, I can eat your chestnut chicken every day."
Although Mrs. Watson was already old, she was still young at heart. She had long known that Serenity's relationship with John was not ordinary.
Mrs. Watson smiled and said, "When you marry Third Young Master in the future, I'll cook for you every day, as long as you don't get tired of it."
Serenity's eyes lit up when she heard that. Then, she hugged John's arm and coyly said, "John, let's get married after I graduate from university."
John had a gentle smile on his face as he caressed her hair. "Judging from your tone, it seems you'd rather not wait until then."
She pouted and glared at him with clear and bright eyes. "You have to marry me anyway."
