Bai Xuan, who had been pampered from a young age, couldn't cook to save her life. Luckily, the housemaid was kind and patiently guided Bai Xuan through the making of her first-ever midnight snack—stir-fried rice noodles.
"Mom, the midnight snack is ready. Please give it a try. It's my first time cooking, so I don't know if it suits your taste," Bai Xuan said with a nervous heart, waiting for her mother-in-law's verdict.
Her heart was all over the place, as if she was hosting some important leader.
Madam Qi took a bite and was about to make an issue out of it when Qi Zihua came out of the study. Seeing that Bai Xuan had actually made a midnight snack, he was extremely surprised, "Xiao Xuan, you made a midnight snack for mom?"
Madam Qi set down her chopsticks, looking at Bai Xuan with a half-smile, as if to say: Go ahead, complain! So what if I'm mistreating you!
"Zihua, are you hungry? I can make a midnight snack for you too," Bai Xuan offered proactively.