Only Want to Eat What She Cooks

Yue An glanced lightly and took Chu Jiuning’s hand, leading her forward.

Feng Jiuqing could only look at Jiang Zhen with anticipation.

Jiang Zhen initially wanted to refuse, but in the end, he softened and accepted.

Jian Tong ran after them, saying, “Junior Sister, wait for me!”

Arriving at the spacious imperial kitchen, Chu Jiuning immediately found a seat and began rummaging through her storage bag.

Feng Jiuqing sat beside her and asked, “Xiao Xue, can dishes made with such sour lemon be delicious?”

Just thinking about it made her imagine a dark culinary creation.

Jian Tong also sat down, saying, “Exactly! Junior Sister, although your culinary skills are usually quite good, you can’t pretend to be something you’re not.”

Yue An walked over, picked up Jian Tong, and tossed him aside before sitting down herself.

Jian Tong turned back, grumbling discontentedly. But seeing Yue An’s warning gaze, he could only roll his eyes and silently curse in his heart.