Thinking of this, Shen Jinghe immediately spoke up to explain to Wenyan, "I was actually just joking with you, I was already planning to fold back."
"Hmph! Bad second brother, later when we eat noodles, you have to give all the meat in your bowl to me!"
Wenyan couldn't vouch for others in the family, but she certainly was the one who could take a joke the best.
Knowing she said this, Shen Jinghe also knew she didn't take the matter to heart.
Still, Shen Jingxiu cautioned, "There should be a limit to joking."
"Exactly!" Wenyan chimed in, "Eldest brother is the best."
Hearing the noise, Shen Jingchuan, who still had an apron tied around his waist, came to the staircase with a pair of chopsticks in hand.
"If I'm the best, then how about the person who's cooking noodles for you right now; where do I rank?"
Wenyan: "..." A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him, "You're the first."
"I'm the first, so where does 'the best' rank then?"
"Tied for first."
