Le Qingqing, a white-collar worker, enjoyed delving into culinary arts on the weekends, a skill her mother taught her. "A good woman should be able to grace a hall and also the kitchen," so she cooked and practiced her culinary skills whenever she had the time.
However, such a capable woman, adept both in the hall and the kitchen, still hadn't married even at the ripe age of twenty-nine.
Le Qingqing didn't take her own car, and Xiao Hang felt a bit disappointed, silently cursing Jun Mo for being so scheming. Jun Mo didn't compete with him for Le Qingqing. Instead, he first picked up her parents, ensuring that without any competition, Le Qingqing would naturally choose to ride in Jun Mo's car.
"That's fine, let's head back to your apartment first." With Jun Mo around, Xiao Hang wasn't foolish enough to return to the hotel first, as that would give Jun Mo the chance to bond with Le's parents.
