She quickly sat down and ate with him.
"This is my first time cooking for a man. I'm very happy to have your appreciation."
"In the future, don't cook for other men."
Su Tian nodded happily.
This indeed was the best meal Qiao Yaoran had ever tasted. Unlike the dishes made by chefs with their various techniques and seasonings, her cooking had a very homey taste, a flavor he had always wanted to pursue.
"Um, thank you for helping my mom with the surgery tomorrow. I don't know what else I can do, so I hope this meal can satisfy you."
Qiao Yaoran smiled; it turned out that from the start, she had this plan in mind.
"Don't worry; your mom's surgery will definitely be successful."
That night, Su Tian didn't sleep well at all. Even though she should trust him, why did she feel so nervous when thinking about her mom's upcoming surgery?
Soon it was the next day. Qiao Yaoran continued with his usual routine, and a tutor still came to the house to help her study.