"Yes, let's go! Let's go to your house for dinner." Mr. Sheng was so excited he could barely speak coherently.
He'd heard Old Three mention several times that Su's mother was a village banquet cook, and her food was absolutely delicious.
Neither he nor Sheng Shiwu had ever imagined that Gu Jiaojiao could cook. When she lived with them, Jiaojiao had never lifted a finger to do housework.
She didn't even know how to clean a scallion, let alone cook a meal.
Gu Jiaojiao had only made the offer out of politeness, assuming Mr. Sheng would decline. She never expected him to not only accept but also seem so excited about it.
'Wasn't this adoptive father supposed to be powerful, high-ranking, and decisive? This is it?'
Seeing his wife staring at Uncle Sheng with a strange expression, Su Shuochi knew she wasn't excited.
"My mom is an amazing cook. Uncle Sheng, you won't be disappointed."
Su Shuochi spoke up quickly, afraid someone else might praise Jiaojiao's cooking.
