Zhu Qianying looked at him incredulously, "Are you sure?"
Eldest Young Master Yan nodded confidently, "I may not be able to do other things, but I'm capable of helping with the serving of dishes!"
As prideful as Eldest Young Master Yan always was, he had the self-awareness to admit that he wasn't skilled in the kitchen.
Therefore, Zhu Qianying, who had recovered significantly from her illness, comfortably took a seat at the dining table. Watching Eldest Young Master Yan bringing out a steaming hot soup from the kitchen, she couldn't help but pick up her camera on the table and took a couple of shots.
She captioned the pictures: "A deity becomes a mortal!" and casually posted them on Weibo.
By the side of the 'deity turned mortal' was young Yan Xu, who was carefully holding a bowl and chopsticks, bouncing out from the kitchen.
After posting the pictures, Zhu Qianying forgot about them, completely unaware that her pictures would stir a sensation in her circle of friends.
