"Classmate Shangguan Yue, that's not right at all. You've gone way overboard with this—no matter where we went tonight, there's no way we'd be able to eat such a lavish meal."
Hu Ling chimed in, "Exactly, Yueyue, your cooking is really something. This food smells amazing. We're seriously so grateful!"
Even Song Yunshan nodded with open admiration on her face.
"You're all too kind. All right, please enjoy. If you need anything, just call me, I'll be downstairs."
"Okay, thanks!"
"Please don't be so formal, any of you."
Once Shangguan Yue and the others went downstairs, Zhang Jingdong and his group took their seats and started digging in.
Hu Ling tasted a piece of cured pork, then exclaimed, "This cured pork is so good, I think it's even better than what we get in restaurants!"
Zhang Jingdong nodded in agreement. "First, the cured pork itself is good, and second, that little sister's cooking skills really are solid!"
