Mrs. Zhang served Jing Xuan a bowl of Cordyceps Soup, "These cordyceps were brought from out of town by Shiwan, they're very rare, drink it while it's hot."
No matter how expensive the soup was, Jing Xuan's interest waned.
In his heart, no matter how tasty the soup, it was no match for the old duck soup that Tang Huai made for him.
Looking at the dishes on the dinner table, Jing Xuan thought of Tang Huai.
"Jing Xuan, try Shiwan's cooking." Jing Juntao really liked Zhang Shiwan. She had an enviable job, was a top scholar, had an elegant temperament, a blossoming appearance, could cook, came from a good family background, and had strong education. Where could you find a girl like that?
It could be said, you couldn't find a girl as good as Zhang Shiwan even if you searched with a lantern!
Jing Juntao pushed the stir-fried pork with cucumber toward Jing Xuan, "Shiwan knows you love cucumber, she specifically drove to several supermarkets to find it, eat more."
