Lan Xin Ai checked the time, it was just about time for dinner, so she decided to prepare it then.
She had just washed two tomatoes when Aunt Chun rushed in, "Young Mistress, let me take over."
"I want to eat what she makes." Xi Yuran suddenly appeared at the door, his small eyes full of displeasure.
"But..." Aunt Chun appeared somewhat flustered.
"Aunt Chun, it's okay, let grandmother and Little Ran try the dishes I make. Let me show off a bit."
The warmth in Lan Xin Ai's attitude touched Aunt Chun, "Then let me assist you."
Xi Yuran silently measured Lan Xin Ai, a mild smile graced her face, nothing like the pretentious missy from rich families.
It seemed there was more to observe.
Lan Xin Ai and Aunt Chun busy in the kitchen for an hour, and Aunt Chun continuously praised the kind-hearted Lan Xin Ai. As a household servant for the Xi family, Aunt Chun has seen numerous young missys but those women have merely put on a show in the kitchen, always with an arrogant face.