The sky was filled with stars, and the silver moon hung like a plate.
Tables and chairs were set up on the lawn, with a few appetizers placed on them.
"Are you really the eldest daughter of the Lan Family?"
Lan Jiaojiao was taken aback, looking at Qin Yi in confusion.
Qin Yi smiled and said, "The eldest daughter of the Lan Family should have been born with a golden spoon in her mouth, enjoying a life of luxury and never having to lift a finger. But these..."
Lan Jiaojiao understood that Qin Yi was referring to the dishes on the table.
"I'm picky, my mom's cooking isn't tasty."
"The Lan Family can't afford a good chef?" Qin Yi laughed, surprised that Lan Jiaojiao could cook so well.
"Cooking my own food gives me a sense of accomplishment," Lan Jiaojiao said.
Qin Yi nodded in agreement.
Lan Jiaojiao raised her glass to clink with Qin Yi's and said, "By the way, what happened to your leg?"
"A hero saving a beauty."
"Tell me about it," Lan Jiaojiao said.