Just then, Shen Qiuyu, who had been silent, said with a smile, "Let's hurry up and eat, or the dishes will all get cold. If we don't finish the dishes today, Sister Su and I won't cook for you anymore."
Upon hearing Shen Qiuyu's words, everyone was suddenly astonished and quickly shelved the answer they had just deemed impossible to know, returning to the topic of eating.
"Who made this braised eggplant?" Ye Xiao asked, picking up a piece of braised eggplant, took a bite, and inquired.
Shen Qiuyu immediately responded carefully, "I made it. Is there something wrong with it?"
Ye Xiao said seriously, "It's not just wrong—it's very wrong."
Hearing Ye Xiao's words, everyone thought it must taste bad. Lan Lan immediately picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, chewed twice, and suddenly her expression turned to surprise, saying, "It's wrong, really wrong!"
