"Plus, you're in for a real treat, hurry up and try your father-in-law's cooking," An Zheng urged.
To reward Lin Yifan, he had showcased the skills he had hidden for many years, confident that Lin Yifan would be satisfied.
"Alright then, I shall respectfully comply." After saying this, Lin Yifan began to try the splendid dishes on the table.
He swallowed a piece of chicken, rich but not greasy, tender and smooth, truly unforgettable, and he couldn't stop praising it.
Next, he picked up a piece of fish, which was equally tender and delicious, and once again, he couldn't help but sing its praises.
Seeing his blissful state, An Qi asked curiously, "Is it really that good?"
Her mouth watered with anticipation, eager to know the answer.
"Your dad's cooking is really good, try it if you don't believe me!" Lin Yifan responded.
Then, he personally picked up a piece of fish for An Qi to taste.
