Then he went downstairs to cook. It might be hard to say for others, but when it came to cooking for Aunt Lai, Li Zhiyan was absolutely willing to do so.
With his attribute cooking skills mastered, Li Zhiyan was incredibly adept in the kitchen. He could even flip the wok with ease, ignite flames in the pan, and perform some flashy chef tricks.
"Well, at least if I ever become a chef, I won't starve."
He cooked a few light dishes and warmed up some milk.
As Li Zhiyan prepared to call Aunt Lai to eat, he saw Lai Feifei descending the stairs in a black silk skirt and high heels, dressed in a stylish suit.
The sobered-up Lai Feifei appeared strikingly aloof, embodying the aura of a classic ice-cold beauty.
She seemed utterly uninterested in everything.
"Aunt Lai, come eat. I've cooked."
"Li Zhiyan, your cooking smells amazing."
"Your skills have definitely improved."
"I've just been learning recently."
