He glanced at Qin Yucen again, maybe it was just love. Loving someone and everything associated with them was just like this.
"It's all in the family, no need for formalities. Besides, I promised Xiaoxuan I'd make him fish today, so how could I disappoint him?" Huo Jingtang placed the fish on the cutting board and prepared to slice it with a knife.
"I can take care of the fish, you shouldn't be cooking, you're a guest." Qin He frowned and scolded Qin Yuxuan, "I'll go talk to him."
"Uncle, don't go, fish is my specialty. This isn't just for Xiaoxuan; it's for all of you, to let you taste my cooking," Huo Jingtang stopped him.
Qin Yucen also took Huo Jingtang's side: "Dad, don't worry about it, Jingtang is happy to do it, just accept his kindness. Aren't we all family? Why make such clear distinctions?"
Family?
A shadow crossed Qin He's eyes, and he pressed his lips together without saying more.
