Time flies; before he knew it, several days had passed.
Weekend.
Noon.
A five-star hotel in Zhonghai.
Kitchen.
"Little bro, I can't stand the smell of the kitchen fumes, so I won't stay here to keep you company. After you finish stir-frying this dish, remember to cook a soup for your sister, okay?" Shen Peini, who had been accompanying Lin Fei, whispered in his ear as she saw the dish he was stir-frying was almost ready. She didn't wait for Lin Fei to respond and casually walked out of the kitchen.
"I'm warning you, don't even think about assisting my little bro or helping him stir-fry or make soup! If, later on, I taste the food and it wasn't made by my little bro, I will lose my temper! Don't say I didn't warn you - my aunt has a really good relationship with your hotel's general manager!"
