Zhang Yuyan was stunned. At this time, she was in no mood to eat. But when she saw her proud pupil, Shengyi Quan, she could not help warming her heart. Without thinking, she said, "Okay, let the teacher taste your craft. The fridge basically has everything. I usually buy food for a week at a time, and only go out on weekends. I haven't eaten much food this week.

Han Zi laughed and said, "Well, Mr. Zhang, you'd better go back to your room and lie down. You're tired. I'll get you up and eat when I'm ready."

"That's hard for you, cold son." Zhang Yuyan did not refuse to...