Ji Zhao could not figure it out, so she decided not to think about it.
When Shen Yao was not paying attention, she suddenly tiptoed and leaned close to his cheek, quickly kissing him.
"Shen Yao, don't be sad, okay?"
"…Okay." Shen Yao raised his eyebrows gently and rubbed her cheek affectionately. "I didn't succeed in becoming a disciple, will Ah Tao still cook a feast for me?"
"Of course!" Ji Zhao smiled sweetly, her eyes curved like a bridge.
"You guys rest for a while. I'll go talk to Second Brother You and borrow the restaurant's small kitchen."
"Shall I go with you?"
"No need!" Ji Zhao quickly waved her hand. "If you're bored, play Go with Chenchen! I'll be back soon!"
