Liu Zhizhong watched Xiang Wenxin leave, and couldn't help but show a smile full of interest.
By now, his understanding of Princess Xin seemed to have deepened a bit.
The Southern Country's number one beauty, her beauty and charm need no mention, nor does her lively and straightforward personality. Just her Western culinary skills alone are enough for her to be my master.
And now she can slaughter pigs and cows? Where does one even begin to reason about this?
She knows fighting skills, she plays with guns, that's understandable. But if she's really a female butcher, that's truly astonishing!
Xiang Wenhua chuckled and said, "Hey, she's gone, what are you still looking at? My dear son-in-law, you haven't taken a fancy to your Little Aunt Xin, have you?"
"Uh..."
Liu Zhizhong immediately became embarrassed, his face turned red, and he waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "No, no, not at all. I just think, Little Aunt Xin is truly a remarkable woman in this world!"
