Handling these ingredients was a piece of cake for Lin Xiao. After all, he had eaten so many of them back on Mount Kunlun that he was sick of them. Every two or three days, someone would deliver a special shipment of the world's finest and freshest ingredients.
Listening to the clatter in the kitchen, Su Qingning and her mother both frowned.
"Ning, maybe I should cook instead," Mother Su said gravely.
Su Qingning replied sulkily, "Mom, this isn't about who cooks. It's that he loves to boast too much!"
"Are you trying to cure Lin Xiao of this bad habit?"
Su Qingning nodded. "Lin Xiao isn't a bad person at heart. I know he used to hang out with all sorts of unsavory characters, and that's how he picked up these bad habits. I want to see if I can help him change over the next little while. That way, even if we get divorced in the future, he won't end up living a miserable life."
