Li Xingran looked with satisfaction at the comments under her Weibo post. Although there were many declarations of love for Ye Qiu, she felt no sense of crisis. Setting aside the fact that Ye Qiu was not interested in the industry, if he were to enter show business, his trajectory would be different from hers, with no conflict between them.
While she was replying to comments, Ye Qiu had nearly finished cooking a few dishes. Attracted by the fragrance, Li Xingran put away her phone.
"Madam, I also want to try the young boss's cooking. It smells too good."
"Young boss, you can't show favoritism!"
"What, are the dishes I make not tasty?" Madam Shen put on a mock-angry face, but her eyes twinkled with mirth, endearing her to the tourists.
