"You broke my frying pan and still dare to criticize me?"
"No, no, no..."
Denying repeatedly, Lord Quan the Fourth hurriedly picked up the frying pan from the floor and shoved it back into her hands. Although he was internally laughing so hard he felt like collapsing, his face was the picture of seriousness.
"My wife, your lesson is well taken... I'll continue to learn later when I'm free, but for now I must go!"
Waving the frying pan, Zhan Se scoffed, "Get going!"
Hurrying with big strides, Emperor Quan ran out of the kitchen. Just as his figure had disappeared for a second, suddenly he poked his head back in and made an "OK" sign at Zhan Se, shouting triumphantly.
"I will definitely come back..."
Snort! Zhan Se almost choked with laughter!
The welcome dinner at Jinshan Villa that evening was cooked entirely by Zhan Se herself.
