"Alright, let's drop it and just get on with what we need to do." Qing Zhu couldn't be bothered to continue talking to Qin Xue, she wouldn't understand anyway.
"Hmm." Qin Xue was also thinking about this issue. So, Qing Zhu's words did have an impact on her.
"Qin Xue, why do I feel like this isn't your cooking?" An Hao looked at the dishes Qin Xue brought out, somewhat unsure and looked at Qin Xue.
"Even when you're eating, you can't stop talking. This was made by Qing Zhu. You've been eating what I've cooked for so long, and you still can't tell?" Qin Xue directly put a piece of rib into her mouth. Even while eating, she couldn't stop talking, was this a way to hit her hard?
