After breakfast on Sunday morning, Qin Xiaoyuan and Ji Ruyun arrived at the supermarket early to carefully select a large quantity of vegetables.
The dining room in Qin Xiaoyuan's house is connected to the kitchen, and the dining table is quite large, easily accommodating seven or eight people.
Together, they figured that although eating out was convenient, it still couldn't beat the comfort of being at home.
More importantly, it was a matter of sincerity. They wanted to cook themselves to treat Chen Cang's parents.
After all, to speak the truth, they would be in-laws in the future, and with Qin Yue being their only daughter, both Qin Xiaoyuan and Ji Ruyun liked Chen Cang very much and truly wanted to make a good impression.
They had been busy since nine o'clock in the morning, aiming to prepare a sumptuous lunch.
Meanwhile, Qin Yue had arrived early at the hotel to chat with Chen Cang's parents.
