"Not causing trouble, not causing trouble, let's eat; your daughter is about to starve."
As soon as Gu Xia sat down at the dining table, Mr. Gu started serving the dishes one after another.
There was no denying Mr. Gu's cooking skills. Over the years, having been both a dad and a mom to Xiaxia, his culinary skills had become unmatched—he could even make the simplest dish of hot and sour shredded potatoes taste like barbecued meat.
Initially, Mr. Gu thought Lu You would stay for dinner, so he specially made four dishes.
Two meat and two vegetarian, and he even opened a bottle of white wine. Unfortunately, Lu You had already been driven away by Gu Xia halfway through, missing out on this feast.
"Dad, when I just mentioned moving out, I was serious. I wasn't joking."
While eating, Gu Xia brought up the matter of moving out again with Old Gu.
