In addition to the spicy crab, Ji Zhao also made garlic chicken wings, dry pot duck head, and fragrant braised pork.
Of course, in addition to the four meat dishes, she also made mushrooms, vegetables, and a vegetable soup.
"Does it smell good?"
"Are you tired?"
When Ji Zhao took off her apron, she subconsciously looked at Shen Yao and heard his voice.
"Smells good!"
"I'm not tired!"
The two of them answered each other's questions in unison again.
The moment they looked at each other, they smiled at the same time.
"We have quite a tacit understanding?" Ji Zhao's lips curled up slightly. At this moment, her mood could be said to be very beautiful.
"Yes." Shen Yao nodded in agreement and grabbed her right hand.
Just as Ji Zhao was feeling puzzled, Shen Yao had already started to rub her wrist.
