Chapter 65 The Incoming Call

There were three dishes and a soup on the dining table. Although the dishes were on small plates, the amount was enough for her. Bai Ruoxi was drinking the hot soup and was swallowing rice. A smile was at the corner of her mouth. “The dishes cooked by Mrs Qiu are the most delicious. I never get tired of your cooking. Wherever I go, I remember the taste of Mrs Qiu’s cooking,” she praised Mrs Qiu.