Shen Shuci had experimented with cooking several fish dishes, and with practice, she became adept at making braised fish. Her movements were smooth and effortless.
Qi Zeyan looked around the kitchen and nudged the person next to him, "Old Huo, what's going on between you two? She doesn't go to work and comes to your house to learn cooking?"
He had no idea that Shen Shuci's manager had given her time off, so naturally, he couldn't have guessed she would appear at the Huo Family at this time.
What kind of luck had he walked into that always led him to encounter these situations?
"Can't you tell? We're cooking."
"Just that?" Qi Zeyan scoffed lightly.
"What else do you want to see?"
"Didn't you say that you two had held hands and hugged? But..." Qi Zeyan lowered his voice, the two were politely interacting, hardly looking like they were in that kind of relationship.
"But what?"
"Never mind."
