"Aunt Wang, please stir-fry a few dishes."
Elder Lady Xi glared at the two brothers and then turned to Aunt Wang in the kitchen.
"Yes, Elder Lady."
The home-cooked dishes made by Aunt Wang are very delicious. She was brought from Xi family by Elder Lady Xi.
Lan Xin Ai tugged Xi Ye Mo's hand and whispered, "Are you going to make grandma upset too?"
Xi Ye Mo frowned, it was clearly her who upset him, but it magically turned into his fault.
Aunt Wang moved quickly and stir-fried three more small dishes in no time, and then warmed up the chicken soup, the dining table was filled with the aroma of hot food.
"Here, darling, have some soup."
Lan Xin Ai, her eyelashes half dropped like a butterfly, swiftly served a bowl of soup in front of Xi Ye Mo.
Young Master Xi glanced aside and saw the young woman's long eyelashes casting a curling shadow through the light, and her lips were curved in a sly fox-like smile.
A naughty thing, she knows how to sweet talk him.
