Walking into the dining room, seeing the appetizing dishes on the table, his appetite suddenly increased. It had been a long time since he had eaten a meal made by Jiang Xue. Smelling the familiar aroma, Mr. Mu felt he could eat at least another bowl of rice.
Once Mr. Mu sat down, Jiang Xue and Qian Cheng also took their seats. Even though Housekeeper Lin originally didn't plan to eat with them, Mr. Mu and Jiang Xue insisted, so he finally sat down to join the meal.
As there weren't many people, Jiang Xue only made six dishes and a soup. Considering the amount, it was already quite a lot for four people.
Initially, they thought there would be leftovers. Unexpectedly, in the end, all the dishes, including the soup, were finished.
Seeing the cleared plates, Jiang Xue couldn't help but twitch her lips, feeling a mix of amusement and disbelief. At this moment, Mr. Mu suddenly said, "Xue'er, next time you cook, you can make a little more. Otherwise, it won't be enough to eat."
