Seeing Du Qingyue making breakfast, the little girl also looked surprised. However, her understanding of Du Qingyue wasn't as deep as Jiang Yixin's, so even though she was surprised, it wasn't too shocking.
As long as it's tasty and fills the stomach, it doesn't matter who makes it, right? The little girl's logic is just that simple.
At the dining table, Xiao Feng said with a rather gloomy expression, "The training class I mentioned earlier starts today, and all of you will attend."
His tone sounded unquestionable, as if he didn't intend to leave room for bargaining from the start.
Jiang Yixin and the little girl exchanged a look, and then they both let out a simultaneous "Tch" and turned their heads to the side.
Neither of them understood why Xiao Feng was so gloomy, but that didn't stop them from speculating.
