Sang Qian got up early in the morning to make breakfast, both Chinese and Western types.
Xiaozhu brought Ji Sangyu and Wanwan down from upstairs, and seeing the full table of breakfast, their eyes went wide with surprise, "Eldest Young Madam, you are amazing."
"My mommy has always been awesome," Wanwan said proudly. "She makes super tasty food and used to run a restaurant."
Xiaozhu nodded eagerly, having seen Sang Qian cook for Ji Sangyu before, and with the breakfast spread now before her, she utterly believed Wanwan's words.
Ji Sangyu snorted, "What's so impressive about that."
Though her eyes shone at the sight of the food on the table, her tone was disdainful, truly a child whose bark was worse than her bite.
Sang Qian couldn't help but curve her lips into a smile when suddenly there was noise from the elevator. She turned her head and saw Shen Ming pushing Ji Chengzhou out of the elevator.
