An hour later.
Li Tingting had finished cooking dinner.
No wonder they say talent can be inherited.
With Tingting's cooking so good, it must be inherited from her mother, Li Peishan.
Both of their cooking had color, aroma, and taste in perfect harmony.
"Xiaofan, you try the abalone I made first," she said.
"This is a new recipe I learned online, I've never made it before."
"I saw you've been quite busy recently, so I learned to cook it, to nourish you a bit."
Li Tingting placed a plump and juicy abalone into Zhang Xiaofan's bowl.
Nourish a bit?
Zhang Xiaofan was a real man, how could he possibly need nourishing!
Zhang Xiaofan didn't use chopsticks, he directly picked up the abalone from the bowl and started eating.
The taste was incredibly good!
So fragrant and sweet, simply the most delicious abalone Zhang Xiaofan had ever had!
"Tingting, you eat too," Zhang Xiaofan hastily said.
"Alright, I'll just eat this," she said.