Chen Yun's cooking skills were very good and suited Jiang Che's taste. Not only were her dishes delicious, but she also looked beautiful while cooking in the kitchen. Jiang Che gave her a thumbs up and called her a "virtuous wife and loving mother". Upon hearing this, Chen Yun laughed and scolded him, saying, "Who said I'm your virtuous wife and loving mother! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Sister Yun, when I said you're a virtuous wife and loving mother, I didn't say you're mine!" Jiang Che corrected as he looked at Chen Yun with a spoon in his mouth.

"Eat your food!" Chen Yun rolled her eyes.

The three dishes and one soup were delicious, and the rice was cooked perfectly. Jiang Che quickly patted his stomach and collapsed onto the sofa.