Jian Dan exclaimed in surprise, "It's not the first time I've ridden in a car you're driving, yet it's the first time I've complimented you. Not easy, Uncle Qin."
Bo Qin chuckled softly, "What do you want to eat? I think there's still some of the ingredients we bought before in the fridge."
While driving, Jian Dan replied, "You just got out of the hospital and you're still thinking of cooking for me? Uncle Qin, what are you thinking? Even if there's cooking to be done, it should be me cooking for you."
Bo Qin laughed, "I don't trust your cooking skills. I think it's more reliable if I cook for you."
Jian Dan pouted in displeasure, "Uncle Qin, that's not very nice. Before you came, I cooked for myself, and there was no problem at all."
Bo Qin raised an eyebrow, "I know, but with me here, I want to cook for you."
Jian Dan suddenly had no retort.
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