Chen Bin nodded and gave an awkward smile.
But when Cheng Xinxue looked at the kitchen full of dishes, her eyes lit up, and she immediately exclaimed, "Wow! That smells delicious!"
Without further ado, Cheng Xinxue picked up a pair of chopsticks and tasted a bite from the pot. After chewing twice, she happily said, "Mom, your cooking is really getting better and better!"
Jiang Jing felt completely off; with a stiff smile, she said, "Ah… yes, your Brother Bin is back, so I made something special for him to eat."
Cheng Xinxue laughed, "Brother Bin is really lucky, and my dad never gets this kind of treatment when he comes back."
Jiang Jing's expression worsened as she forced a laugh and said, "After all, your Brother Bin is a guest…"
The seemingly innocent remark from Cheng Xinxue caused immense sorrow in Jiang Jing, making her feel like a harlot.
After dinner, the night had deepened.