Two hundred fifty-one It has to start with talking about shares, huh_1

Ji Pianran's brows furrowed, and her beautiful eyes sparkled.

"You despise me!?"

She had sincerely wanted to cook a meal for her husband to thank him, but to her surprise, she was met with disdain?

Chenzi hurriedly shook his head, his smile gentle.

"Dare not, dare not..."

He swore he didn't despise her, but whether the father-in-law and mother-in-law would—that was another matter.

Ji Pianran looked at him with certainty, "That's settled then, I'll be making dinner tonight!"

Hearing that their daughter was going to cook, not only the countless others were stunned, but even Ji Guangsheng was somewhat astonished.

Could their daughter actually cook?

But no matter how curious they were, no one had the nerve to ask.

After all, it wasn't proper for the son-in-law to cook every day in their married life.

Although loving their daughter dearly, now that she was married, there were some things she needed to do.