Then he left the dining table, took his phone, and sat at the desk that had been recently cleared to serve as his study table.
He quickly sent the time and place to Nan Sichen.
Jian Yanyan thought Su Junhao's cooking was delicious, so she ate up all the leftover food from the evening.
Only then did she lean back in her chair, patting her belly and burping. While burping, she asked Su Junhao, "Hey, Su Junhao, how did you cook this bitter melon? How come there's no bitterness? It's so good."
While fiddling with his phone, Su Junhao said, "You don't need to know that. If you want to eat it in the future, I'll make it for you."
"Ah, does that mean you want to be my nanny?" Jian Yanyan laughed twice. "But, I'm not planning to hire a nanny, you might as well tell me."
Su Junhao finished sending his message, looked at Jian Yanyan, somewhat speechless.
