Late at night,
Qin Feng returned home from work and just opened the door when he smelled a fragrant aroma.
"You're back!"
As soon as he put down his car keys, he heard Liu Yan'Er's voice and looked up to find a small head peering out from the kitchen, with a sweet smile on her face,
"Help me serve the dishes, we can eat right away."
"What are you doing in the kitchen?"
Qin Feng was amused, changed into slippers, and walked over.
In the kitchen, Liu Yan'Er had already cooked two dishes, and they looked quite presentable.
"Hmm~ the taste is not bad, almost as good as mine."
He tasted a bite and praised.
"Is it really delicious? Hee hee~"
Liu Yan'Er's smile grew even sweeter upon hearing this, as she held a spatula in her hand,
"Then I'll cook more often from now on. It's been so long since I last cooked that I'm a bit rusty, I was worried you might not like it."
"As long as it's made by you, even if it's poison, I'd find it delicious."
