Ji Wanwan Is Indeed the Daughter of the Blood Demon Pavilion Master?

The moment Xiao Yan entered, the three of them enthusiastically invited him to sit down and eat. Su Ye dragged him in and Ji Wanwan handed him a pair of chopsticks. Su Qingqing even picked up a piece of stir-fried vegetables that had turned black and smiled brightly. "Ninth Uncle, quickly try it. My mother made this personally. It's very delicious!"

Su Qingqing emphasized the last few words. She was afraid that Xiao Yan would fail and say that it wasn't delicious. Then, they would be in trouble.

"Qianqian made it herself? Then I have to taste it well." Xiao Yan looked at the charred green vegetables as if he had seen some exotic delicacies. His smile was extremely bright as he picked up his chopsticks and placed it into his mouth with a smile.

Creak! Creak!