Under the joint cooperation of the couple, a plate of sumptuous delicacies finally came out of the kitchen.
Only then did Nangong Qingcheng open the door to invite Chu Feifei, Zhang Qinyao, and Liu Shiyuan inside to help serve the dishes.
"Uncle, Qingcheng, why did you take so long? I'm starving over here."
Chu Feifei complained as she approached the door, but as soon as she caught a whiff of the food's aroma, her eyes lit up: "Wow, it smells amazing!"
"Good food is worth the wait, haven't you heard? Get the chopsticks ready!"
Seeing Chu Feifei reaching out like a little glutton to grab a piece of pan-fried pollock to taste, Jiang Feng playfully knocked on the back of her hand.
Chu Feifei laughed cheekily, then picked up the chopsticks and started serving the dishes out.
"Wow, it's really aromatic, Brother Feng, did you make all of this?"
