Xiang Wan nodded and agreed, as she had nothing else to do that evening anyway. Going back to that home, which was now cold and empty like a cage, wasn't appealing. It was better to relax outside.
After discussing, the three of them decided to go to Shi Yanqing's place, where Shi Yanqing would cook.
Shi Nian'an couldn't stop praising her brother's culinary skills, "Xiaowan, let me tell you, not everyone has this privilege. My brother doesn't cook often, and even I have only had his cooking a few times. But those few times were so memorable that I can't forget them."
"How could it be so exaggerated? Don't make things up," Shi Yanqing said with a smile, gesturing for Nian'an to be quiet as he looked at Xiang Wan. "Last time I mentioned making Cantonese dishes for you, and now we finally get the chance."
Nian'an's eyes immediately lit up with the glint of gossip, "When did this happen? When did you two make such a plan behind my back? Are you trying to stir up trouble?"
