Ou Jun heard Xia Chuyi's words, and smiled as he explained, "These are all made with fresh ingredients from home, better than your school..."
Xia Chuyi interrupted him, spreading her hands out, rather helplessly: "Big brother, you forget, I own a food shop myself, my master runs a private kitchen restaurant, how could I lack for food?"
"Besides, I'm a university student, not a child anymore, you really don't need to do this." Xia Chuyi said the last sentence quite sincerely.
She understood that Mrs. Ou and the others wanted to make up for the twenty years of guilt all at once, but she really wasn't a child anymore, some things simply couldn't be made up for.
But she really couldn't say this to Mrs. Ou, so she just hinted at it to Ou Jun.
After a while, Ou Jun sighed and said, "Chuyi, I understand."
Then, Ou Jun continued, "By the way, Dad said your recognition ceremony is scheduled for the 18th of this month, it will be a weekend, so you should prepare yourself."
