Dai Bao felt shivers run up his spine.
He looked at Song Jia, teary-eyed. "Big Sis—I was only joking.. Huhuhuhu.."
Wan Yan, Fang Cheng and Wei Hua couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out in laughter.
"Awww—you guys…" Dai Bao pouted.
With the way Dai Bao was looking, Song Jia remembered Shao Mei.
The latter had the same temperament as Dai Bao, acting child-like most of the time.
"Mistress, I have prepared a meal for everyone." Lu Ping uttered.
Song Jia turned to her. "Thanks!"
She then beckoned to the rest to join her.
Dai Bao was all too happy to take his seat.
This may not be Song Jia's cooking, but it still looked appetizing enough.
And as soon as he had a taste, he could tell that Lu Ping was able to learn the skill from Song Jia or at least from the head chef of Golden Sun Restaurant, Kang Yin.
It wasn't bad at all.