The busy person in the kitchen didn't immediately answer the question from outside, but waited until they finished cutting the strips of meat. Only then did they respond to the query from outside: "Nannan didn't eat much tonight, and she hasn't had much of an appetite lately. I'm making her a light dish of meat and vegetable noodles."
Shen Mengqi outside the door was moved to tears by this statement and quickly stood up to approach the kitchen doorway: "Young Master Lin, you're definitely one of the last good men left in the world. Now, I can definitely trust An Nan in your care."
Facing Shen Mengqi's easy betrayal, a few men behind her simultaneously rolled their eyes in resignation, silently grumbling in their hearts that nowadays, it seems a man's worth is judged by whether he can cook.
