For a moment, she felt completely thrown into chaos.
"Looks like I really shouldn't stay here, I'll come back to help later." Rong Xun saw she was so nervous and left first with a smile.
Thinking of how she'd just lost her composure, Qiao Xi's face flushed bright red, and she hurriedly grabbed the scallions and ginger and started cooking.
Qiao Xi's cooking skills were very good, because Qiao Xiaoling had always focused on developing her daughter, so she specifically had her learn cooking and illustration and things like that.
When four dishes and one soup were on the table, Rong Xun came over to help get the bowls and chopsticks and scoop the rice. The steaming food gave off a rich aroma that made your appetite flare up just looking at it.
Nuonuo was even happier, clapping her hands nonstop as she praised, "Daddy, the food Auntie makes is sooo good, I like it the most."
