Last night, Jiang Zhi caused a bit of trouble.
Zhou Xufang woke up late in the morning. By the time she got up, both Zhou Qingrang and Lu Sheng had already left.
She brushed her teeth and came out, "Where's uncle?"
Jiang Zhi served her a bowl of porridge, "He went to see off Lu Sheng."
"What a pity, just like that, she left." Zhou Xufang held her porridge and sipped it slowly, "Jiang Zhi, do you think my uncle likes Lu Sheng?"
Jiang Zhi picked up some shredded potatoes for her with chopsticks, "Hmm."
"How can you tell?"
"Your uncle isn't a soft-hearted person," on the contrary, Zhou Qingrang was accustomed to being alone and was a cold person. "If he didn't like her, he wouldn't have let her in the door."
Zhou Xufang felt relieved then. She really hoped Lu Sheng could become her aunt.
She took a bite of the dish, and discovered with surprise, "The shredded potatoes are delicious." She immediately praised Jiang Zhi, "You are amazing at cooking," and gave a thumbs up.
