"Your sister-in-law's cooking is really good, the dishes are quite impressive," Yu Minglang's old friend couldn't stop praising Qian's culinary skills.
Qian awkwardly laughed, "Hehe..."
Could she say that all the cooking was done by Xiaoqiang? She only helped wash a cucumber while Xiaoqiang was smashing cucumbers.
"Yes, my wife's frying skills are almost at an artistic level." Xiaoqiang picked up a fried fish, making a pun.
Qian kept a smile and pinched him under the table, saying, "You talk too much!"
Was this his way of mocking her for burning the kitchen? Is it?
"Haha, to have a wife like your sister-in-law, Mr. Yu is truly fortunate."
"Indeed, I wouldn't trade her for anything, my wife is especially wonderful."
Yu Minglang said this from the heart, since these were old friends from his previous workplace, he felt no need to hold back when speaking.
Qian also smiled with her eyes.
