This was what she was worried about.
"Oh right…" Yun Luofeng lightly raised her brows and she looked toward Ye Ling. "The skills of the cook from your Estate are pretty good. I originally wanted you to bring him here, but I forgot about it as I was too busy! Ever since I tasted that cooking, even the Yun Family's food can't compare. You shall bring that cook into the Yun Family sometime later."
Ye Ling's gaze revealed a trace of uncertainty. The cook for the Third Prince's Estate was better than the Yun Family's? Why was he unaware of that? The cooking of the Yun Family's cook had even surpassed the imperial kitchen, so how could those people within the Third Prince Estate compare?
"Miss," Qingyan prudently shot a glance towards Yun Luofeng, "that day, the soup that I brought to you wasn't made by the cooks in the Third Prince's Estate."
Yun Luofeng's brows furrowed in a slanted direction. "Then who made that soup?"