Mr. Chu's face was cold; he hadn't spoken the whole time, but those eyes were terrifying when they looked at someone, making it impossible to meet his gaze.
Zhou Yanzhi had no idea what Qin Mo was selling with her act, wondering if she'd actually put something in the food.
But to her surprise, Chu Yiqin actually ate it.
He turned to look at Qin Mo, a smirk suddenly spreading across his lips, "It tastes good, but your status doesn't suit cooking. After you go home, stop doing it and take good care of your hands; they're as rough as hemp rope."
So not teasing him wasn't comfortable for her, was it!
Qin Mo's eyes widened slightly, "Yes, husband is right."
She didn't actually kill him with the taste? Could it be Chu Yiqin's taste was off? It was the same with the coffee last time; he looked so unfazed.
After watching Chu Yiqin eat, Zhou Yanzhi felt relieved.