C328 A Gold Digger

Xin'er was quietly fuming. Apparently, this hobbling fellow was on a suicide mission. After all the help she'd given him, he couldn't even muster up a compliment for her culinary skills?

Tomorrow, she'd cook with a heavy hand—either too much vinegar or salt, or maybe skimp on the oil—just to see if these hard-hearted folks would show some appreciation.

At last, Qin Dongfang spoke up