Glancing at Yan Xiaye's listless appearance, Li Yuntang turned and took a different direction, striding towards the kitchen.
"The chefs have probably left. I remember there are frozen dumplings in the fridge, how about we cook those?"
"Mhm, mhm."
Realizing that she might be able to enjoy the fruits of another's labor, Yan Xiaye happily followed after him, heading to the kitchen with Li Yuntang.
The Qin Family's kitchen, just like their villa, was luxuriously lavish to the point of exaggeration.
Li Yuntang raised his hand to point at a nearby chair, signaling for Yan Xiaye to sit obediently while he himself rolled up his sleeves, opened the fridge to rummage around, found a bag of frozen dumplings, and also grabbed a tempting Snake Fruit. After washing and cutting it into pieces, he put them into a bowl and handed it to the eagerly waiting little glutton, "Eat slowly, it's a bit cold."