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Min Zhiheng immediately became interested and stepped closer to examine the fat cat with curiosity.

It is indeed very clean.

Not only is its fur black and shiny, but its entire body exudes a clean and handsome aura.

"Liu Liu, this is my brother. Can he give me a hug?" Shang Qing leaned close to Liu Liu's head and pointed to the curious Min Zhiheng across from her.

Min Ji-hyung also became interested; he really wanted to hug the chubby cat that had been swarming sheep.

Liu Liu followed Shang Qing's finger and looked at the human who was smiling strangely, then looked back at her little master.

Under Shang Qing's expectant gaze, it finally moved slightly, albeit reluctantly.

Shang Qing knew that this meant it had agreed.

So, Min Ji-hyung excitedly and carefully picked up the rather heavy fat cat.

The fluffy, soft little creature's eyes widened in surprise.

"It's...it's quite fun." Min Zhiheng's voice trembled slightly, as this was the first time he had ever held a cat.

Shang Qing smiled and nodded, stroking Liu Liu's head.

Liu Liu made a purring sound as she was being rubbed, which made Min Zhiheng even more interested.

He imitated Shang Qing's actions, and Liu Liu meowed at him, which was rare for her.

Grandma Kang and Shang Yang didn't bring too much stuff, and there were dedicated movers, so the group didn't need to do anything specific.

Shang Qing carried Liu Liu upstairs, and as soon as she entered, she heard cheerful laughter coming from inside.

"Qingqing, come quick, come quick!" Chi Yun Ning called out to Shang Qing as soon as she saw her.

"Hey, you're here!" A big smile appeared on his face as he rushed to the sofa with Liu Liu in his arms.

Shang Qing nestled in Grandma Kang's arms, still like a little baby.

"Oh, this must be the Liu Liu that Qingqing was talking about?" Chi Yun Ning leaned forward, looking longingly at the adorable cow cat.

Shang Qing looked at her mother and nodded with a smile, "Yes. Mom, would you like to hug it?"

"Can I?" Chi Yun Ning's eyes sparkled, her anticipation already becoming a tangible reality.

"Of course." Shang Qing smiled, her eyes crinkling, and her porcelain-white face flushed with excitement.

Liu Liu really liked Chi Yun Ning, snuggled up to her, and started snoring.

This made Chi Yun Ning even more tender-hearted and delighted.

And so, Prince Liu's even more wonderful life as a gourmet tycoon began.

Concerned that Grandma Kang and Uncle Shangyang might be too tired, dinner was arranged to be cooked by the most skilled chef from the family restaurant, who would personally come to Shangqing's residence.

Before long, the chef and his assistants arrived at their destination.

They skillfully arranged the ingredients and utensils neatly on the kitchen countertop before quickly getting to work cooking.

Shang Qing stood aside, watching all of this with great interest, occasionally asking questions such as how to handle a certain ingredient or the cooking techniques for a certain dish.

This scene made Grandma Kang shake her head helplessly, but she smiled indulgently.

Min Zhiheng muttered to himself, "My sister can actually cook?"

His words caught the attention of Ji Xun and Shang Yang. After exchanging a glance, the two smiled slightly but did not speak.

Seeing this, Min Yuting exclaimed, "Qingqing is truly amazing."

Min Zhiheng immediately chimed in, "Yes, that's true. After all, my mom's cooking is really hard to swallow."

As he spoke, he winked mischievously at Min Yuting and then nodded in agreement.

Hearing her son so bluntly expose her shortcomings, Chi Yun Ning's cheeks instantly flushed with embarrassment.

She was about to reach out and pinch her son's ear when she suddenly heard Grandma Kang laugh and say, "Looks like they really are mother and daughter. Qingqing can't cook either. Of all the food she makes, Xiao Xun is the only one who enjoys it the most."

This remark made everyone present feel awkward, and their expressions instantly became stiff.

Especially Min Yuting and Min Zhiheng, who were tormented by the memories of terrible cooking, looked at Ji Xun with genuine admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

If they weren't afraid of being laughed at by the younger generation, the two of them would have bowed to Ji Xun to express their admiration.

However, Shang Qing was completely unaware that her family was talking about her. Her attention was completely drawn to the chefs' superb culinary skills, and she wandered around with great curiosity.

When the hotel's top chefs prepare dishes, the color, aroma, and taste are naturally beyond question.

However, at this very moment, Shang Qing witnessed this dazzling moment of skill, which was like a performance, so closely and so directly.

The plating and knife work, in particular, were incredibly eye-catching.

Shang Qing was so captivated that she couldn't bear to blink, as if she could never get enough of looking at her.

Just as Shang Qing was engrossed in watching, Ji Xun noticed her actions.

Fearing something might happen to her in the kitchen, he rushed over, grabbed Shang Qing's hand tightly, and led her out of the kitchen.

"Xiao Xun, I want to watch a little longer."

Shang Qing was clearly reluctant. She pouted, and her big eyes blinked, revealing a hint of grievance.

Seeing Shang Qing's appearance, Ji Xun felt a pang of tenderness, but when he thought of the various potential dangers that might exist in the kitchen, he hardened his heart.

He shook his head and said softly, "Sister, it's too dangerous here. We'd all be heartbroken if you got hurt."

Although Shang Qing was somewhat unwilling, she nodded sensibly upon hearing Ji Xun's words.

She glanced back at the bustling kitchen, then followed Ji Xun to sit down on the sofa in the living room.

After seeing Shang Qing sit down, Ji Xun turned around and poured her a glass of juice.

He handed it to her with a smile and said, "Sister, have some juice to quench your thirst first."

Shang Qing took the juice, took a sip, and the sweet taste made her feel happy.

"Xiao Xun, you should drink too."

As she spoke, she held up the cup in her hand in front of Ji Xun.

Ji Xun looked at the cup Shang Qing handed him, then unconsciously glanced at his family members sitting around watching them. Suddenly, he felt a little embarrassed, and his face flushed red.

"Sister, I, I'm not thirsty."

"Okay, I'll drink it all then." Shang Qing finished the juice in one gulp.

Before long, the hotel waiters came over with the prepared dishes and placed them in front of them one by one.

Shang Qing's eyes lit up as she looked at the table full of colorful, fragrant, and delicious dishes.