Having finished their meal, Shen Qi wiped the sauce off the corner of her lips. "Your culinary skills are truly impressive," she remarked.
Reclining lazily in her chair, she resembled a well-fed Persian cat basking lazily in the sun after a hearty meal. Her eyes held an undeniable pride, yet there was not a hint of annoyance in her demeanor.
Ji Cheng'an's lips curved into a faint smile. "If you enjoy the food, I'll make it for you more often in the future."
Shen Qi didn't reply directly; she merely gestured for her phone, seeking it from him.
There were no secrets on her phone that couldn't be seen by others, so Ji Cheng'an handed it to her without hesitation and then rose to tidy up the dishes.
In just a few minutes, he returned. "I've just sent you a few scripts, take a look," Shen Qi tossed her phone to Ji Cheng'an.