Elder Lady Xi released Lan Xin Ai's hand, and a servant brought up the simmered medicine.
"Grandma, Xin Ai's cooking skills are quite good. Why don't we let her prepare today's lunch? What do you think, Grandma?" Lin Mengyao approached Elder Lady Xi, her eyes smiling warmly and softly.
"Good, good, good." Elder Lady Xi, on hearing Lin Mengyao's proposal, was delighted and nodded approvingly.
Lan Xin Ai stared at Lin Mengyao strangely. She was not used to being addressed as Xin Ai in such a formal manner on each occasion but said nothing.
Xi Yemo's eyes darkened slightly, his gaze flitted over Lin Mengyao before he domineeringly said: "The young mistress of the Xi family is not a cook."
The food his wife prepared was not for anyone and everyone to consume!
Lin Mengyao's face suddenly turned pale. She had originally intended to keep Lan Xin Ai's identity a secret, but didn't expect Xi Yemo to reveal it so openly.
