When Chi Jiao and Quan Jue returned home, Auntie Zhou was busy cooking in the kitchen.
Quan Jue rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing a small section of his fair arm.
"I'll go to the kitchen to prepare the food you want to eat. Go play with Shen Xing," Quan Jue said in a mild voice.
Chi Jiao nodded.
Soon, Quan Jue and Auntie Zhou prepared a table full of delicious dishes. They looked and smelled wonderful.
Chi Jiao and Shen Xing were captivated by the aroma and couldn't wait to go to the dining table.
"Wow, the food today is so fragrant!" Shen Xing drooled as it stared at the table full of good food.
Aunt Zhou brought the last bowl of sweet corn and spare ribs soup to the dining table. She couldn't help smiling. "Most of the food on this table was prepared by Young Master Quan. I just helped out. Speaking of which, Young Master Quan's culinary skills are really good. First Miss is so lucky."