Mo Qian's lips twitched slightly as he gazed down at the woman: "Don't trust your husband's cooking skills?"
"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just too perfect," Ji Wei defended herself with a strong survival instinct.
"I learned a few tricks from a top Michelin restaurant chef in advance, and tonight is the perfect chance to use them."
Ji Wei was momentarily stunned.
She didn't know about this...
The thought of Mo Qian, already exhausted from managing the affairs of the Gu Group, still finding time to learn Western desserts made her nose tingle.
"Try it and see how it tastes." Mo Qian cut a piece of salmon and offered it to her lips.
Ji Wei stared blankly at the fragrant food, sniffed, and lowered her head to take a bite.
It tasted just like in a Western restaurant!
"Is it good?"
She nodded eagerly: "Everything you make is the best."
