Chen Feng could tell that Li Suqin was about to blow a gasket!
As expected, Li Suqin stood up abruptly, startling Ye Qingqing.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Ye Qingqing was a bit stunned.
"I made this noodle dish,"
Li Suqin said with a stern face.
"Ah, so it was you who cooked it. I was wondering why it smelled so good."
Ye Qingqing forced a smile, picked up her chopsticks again, and started slurping down the noodles.
But she couldn't help furrowing her eyebrows, a sight that made Chen Feng feel sorry for her.
"Sis, you have it rough."
Ye Mingjun whispered.
"Ye Mingjun, do you have nothing better to do? Go take my Erha for a walk,"
Li Suqin ordered sternly.
"Why is it always me?"
Ye Mingjun complained.
"Hm?"
"I'm going right now."
Ye Mingjun immediately complied.
Then, when Li Suqin's gaze landed on Chen Feng, she broke out into a smile, "Chen Feng, how does it taste?"
"Perfect, oily but not greasy."
Chen Feng quickly finished a bowl of noodles.
