"No need for anyone to accompany me. I heard Sister Enci is coming up, so I'll just find her myself, and she can give me a lift." Jiang Yunxuan said quite liberally.
"Mhm."
Having finished the conversation, Jiang Zhe looked up to find Qin Jingchen standing in front of her.
"It's time to eat," the man said patiently, having changed into his usual casual home attire. Despite being ill for several days, the shape of his chest and abdominal muscles was still discernible through the thin summer clothes.
It was aggressively prominent.
Even though he appeared utterly mild-mannered.
The outline of his body and the undercurrent in his nature could not be concealed.
"Oh," Jiang Zhe got up, while Fen Ye was tidying up the card table.
The meals for Qin Hai and Qin He were ready.
Qin Hai was used to taking care of Qin Jingchen and was adept at cooking.
The other young masters contributed a few signature dishes, and a full table was amassed.
