Your cooking is awful.

At Tulip Apartment,

"Here, I have tried to make some bone broth for you. Have it!" Director Qi said as he followed inside the living room with a tray in his hands. He has long undone his suit jacket and tie and abandoned them back somewhere he was not sure of.

His sleeves were being rolled up, showing his well-toned muscled arms. His face held a thin layer of wetness that can be called as evidence of hard work he has done in the kitchen. His shirt was a little wrinkled at the sides but that was not lessening his upright aura in any way.

Though he always had an easy-going air around him, it was still the type of one that can silence everyone's charms and presence when stood in the middle.