"Is it delicious?"
Lin Jinyang raised his eyebrows proudly, looking at his sister happily.
"Delicious."
Lin Qingluo nodded vigorously, her eyes curved into crescents as she smiled.
"Haha, sister said it's delicious."
Lin Jinyang couldn't help but laugh, as if he was about to fly to the sky: "Young Master's cooking skills are innate, self-taught, indeed I am the most suitable person from the Lin Clan's children to accompany sister on this journey."
Lin Qingluo paused with the pancake in hand: "Sixth Brother, is this your first time making these vegetable pancakes?"
"Hahaha, that's right."
Lin Jinyang raised his eyebrows, extremely smug: "Sixth Brother has extraordinary talent, making vegetable pancakes is a piece of cake."
"Sixth Brother's cooking skills are great, his future sister-in-law will be very lucky."
Lin Qingluo laughed cunningly, teasing: "I wonder which girl will have the fortune to become my Sixth Sister-in-law."
"Ahem."