"Salty, it's really salty, Mr. Li, you've doomed me!"
Lin Fan sat at the tea table in the martial arts school.
He poured a whole pot of tea into his stomach.
But even so, his thirst remained unquenched.
The steak was practically marinated in salt water.
"I can't exactly say in front of Qi Qi that her cooking is bad, can I? That would discourage her."
Li Yizhen stroked his beard at the side.
He had learned his lesson and was eager to make a quick exit.
"Qi Qi can actually cook now; I remember that girl has always been impulsive. To cook for you, it's obvious she's deeply in love with you. That's really something to rejoice over."
Luo Jiuying sat upright on one side, smiling.
These two influential figures were extremely respectful in front of Lin Fan.
"Then next time, I'll have Qi Qi prepare a feast and invite you to eat."
Lin Fan rolled his eyes.
At that comment, Luo Jiuying waved his hands repeatedly.
