Moreover, she also served a generous piece of succulent fish to Cherline Lindsey, enthusiastically recommending, "This is a creative dish your grandma improved from the recipe. It tastes really good."
Cherline tasted it and praised, "Grandma's culinary skills have always been quite high."
One handsome gentleman's face turned slightly sour—was this a jab at his IQ?
But.
This didn't really affect his mood for eating. As the head of this family, seeing everyone so happy together, except for the two little ones who were missing, was indeed a blessing.
Ella Lacey noticed he was silent, and quietly placed a piece of sweet and sour pork on his plate, smiling lightly, "Guess whose handiwork this is?"
Arthur Lindsey obligingly took a bite, deliberately savoring it slowly as if seriously tasting its flavor, with a mischievous smirk, "I can taste my wife's touch."
"..."
Ella furrowed her delicate eyebrows, "Wifey punishes you to finish all this meat!"
"Alright."
