I'm Going Home to Kill Them

Even though Jiaojiao had lived in the countryside for a few years when she was younger, her parents had doted on her like a princess once she returned. No one in the family could bear to make her work.

"Brother, keep your voice down." Xu Jiaojiao glared at him. "I was just making breakfast. What are you making a fuss about?"

Xu Zhengyang strode forward and sat opposite her. With a serious expression, he said, "Jiaojiao, tell me the truth. Did Qi Shenbai take advantage of you? If he did, I won't let him off!"

Xu Jiaojiao placed an omelet on his plate. "Mr. Qi did no such thing. I just like to cook, that's all. Back home, you guys would make a fuss before I even reached the kitchen door, so I never got to cook." More than once, the chef had chased her out of the kitchen when she tried to make herself supper in the middle of the night.