A strange fragrance assaulted his nose. Cao Jingxi couldn't help but sigh softly. "What kind of flower is this? Why is it so fragrant? No, it doesn't seem to be a kind, nor is it a strong fragrance. It's light and elegant, faintly discernible, silently refreshing, and difficult to ignore. Fu Xiuyuan, when did you learn to raise flowers?"
Fu Xiuyuan rolled his eyes at him and continued inside.
"Oh, it's raised by Shi Jin, right?" Cao Jingxi came back to his senses. That little witch had quite the taste. Even the flowers she raised were extraordinary.
They walked into the hall and Butler Chen hurried up to them.
"Where's Shi Jin?" Fu Xiuyuan asked.
"Young Madam is busy in the kitchen. She said that she wanted to cook for you personally," Butler Chen said with a smile. From Shi Jin's technique just now, her cooking skills were not bad, so he left the kitchen boldly.
Cao Jingxi was surprised. "She can cook?"
