Plump cherries

It was said that the young lady from the Chi family, who was raised in the countryside and didn't even finish her sophomore year of high school, was brought back home. People were looking forward to seeing her become a laughingstock. 
Unexpectedly—
Why did the grandchildren and sons of Kyoto's top prestigious families eagerly join the same class as Chi Gui? 
Why did a world-renowned medical expert converse so kindly and familiarly with Chi Gui? 
And then there's the ruthless, unapproachable prince of the Fu family, whose demeanor did a complete 180, showing off Chi Gui daily in chat groups? 
Others: 
"My girlfriend cooks well!" 
"My darling plays the piano well!" 
Fu Si: "My wife excels at dissecting corpses." 
Crowd: … 
Chi Gui: … 
These people are so annoying. 
[A steel-hard, candid major boss lady X refined but flirty business tycoon]

Ms. Bigshot Is Pampered by All

Fu Sixiu's long legs stood up as he slowly walked to the kitchen door.


He leaned one hand against the door frame, his slightly raised phoenix eyes gazing at Chi Gui as a low and particularly pleasant voice asked, "Is there anything I can help with?"


Upon hearing his voice, Chi Gui looked up at him with some surprise, "You know how to do these?"


Such a noble young master, and he cooks?


Fu Si felt as though Chi Gui had underestimated him.


Besides, if even a robot could do it well, how difficult could it be?


With a light chuckle, the tassel of Buddhist beads on his wrist fell, further accentuating his slender and attractive hands, "Simple."


Chi Gui was silent for a moment, then handed him a bunch of greens, "Then you can start by picking the leaves."


He looked at the bundle of lush, fresh greens in his hand, falling silent.


Chapter 62 Professor Chi, help!