"Qian Qian worked hard to prepare these dishes. They look, smell, and taste perfect," the old master said angrily before Fu Sinian could speak.
Even if the food his wife cooked was not delicious, he had to endure it and praise it to the sky!
Obviously, his grandson would never have such an understanding!
Faced with the old master's murderous gaze, Fu Sinian didn't say a word.
He put down his chopsticks and looked at Auntie Xu. "Auntie Xu, help me fry a steak and send it to my room later."
With that, he started the wheelchair and turned to leave.
The old master was speechless.
Shi Qian looked at Fu Sinian's back in embarrassment.
Was there really nothing he liked to eat among these dishes?
"If I had known, I would have asked Auntie Xu if he liked these dishes."
Auntie Xu opened her mouth but could not say anything.
