Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 901: Why Are Some Men So Outstanding?!

The kitchen that was originally clean and tidy was now a complete mess.

A pool of water on the ground was easy to slip on, and various ingredients were scattered all over the place, with some even dropped on the floor. The live fish hadn’t been dealt with yet, stubbornly glaring with wide eyes, its tail sweeping forcefully. Xi Nanfeng’s face twisted as he gripped the live fish, his hand trembling as he held the kitchen knife, unable to start.

"Brother Nanfeng, why don’t we leave the fish for now?" Qin Sixue, standing nearby, suggested nervously.

Xi Nanfeng glared at the fish a few more times, then suddenly let out a sigh, setting down the knife in defeat, "Damn, killing a fish is just too hard!"

Indeed, he was more suited to lounging on a yacht, enjoying the sun and eating sashimi; cooking just wasn’t his forte!

Mo Qian furrowed his brow slightly, paused for a few seconds, and then walked over to the two in the kitchen.

With Mo Qian taking charge, Ji Wei instantly felt more at ease.

She watched as the man took the apron from Qin Sixue and nonchalantly tied it on, then began to calmly organize the chaotic ingredients on the counter while simultaneously killing the fish and chopping the vegetables.

At this moment, the kitchen was finally no longer in chaos.

Watching his good friend skillfully handle the fish, scaling it, rinsing, slicing, all in one fluid motion, Xi Nanfeng felt rather conflicted.

How can he be so outstanding when they’re both men?!

Xi Nanfeng originally wanted to show off in front of Qin Sixue, but he clearly underestimated the difficulty of cooking and overestimated his culinary talents.

Qin Sixue stuck band-aids on her fingers and continued to assist Mo Qian from beside him.

Xi Nanfeng felt like he had become redundant standing there, and protested, "Old Mo, you say you’ve forgotten Ji Xiaowei due to amnesia, yet somehow you didn’t forget how to cook?"

Qin Sixue was hearing about Mo Qian’s amnesia for the first time and widened her eyes, casting an inquiring look at Xi Nanfeng.

Mo Qian glanced at him, "Don’t stand around here getting in the way."

Xi Nanfeng: "..."

"Brother Nanfeng, why don’t you go chat with Sister Wei?" Qin Sixue quickly attempted to smooth things over. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Carrying a belly full of frustration, Xi Nanfeng walked away and plopped himself down on the sofa.

Ji Wei noticed his mood was sour, closed her magazine, and leaned in to ask, "Second Young Master Xi, how’s that foreign pretty boy doing? You didn’t start a fight, did you?"

"Fought, had to beat him hard!"

Xi Nanfeng clenched his fist, getting worked up as he recalled the pretty boy, "That little punk dared have designs on my woman, I beat him till he was searching the ground for his teeth and begging for mercy!"

Ji Wei: "..."

Getting Second Young Master Xi to use his words instead of his fists seemed particularly challenging.

Soon, Ji Wei smelled the long-awaited scent of hotpot, and her mouth watered at the tantalizing aroma. She craned her neck to look over, swallowing her saliva helplessly.

"Sister Wei, Brother Nanfeng, you can come over now." Qin Sixue called out to the two.

Ji Wei could hardly wait and immediately got up to go to the dining table.

The table had a steaming pot ready. To accommodate her recovery from illness, the broth was split in half, with one side being clear soup.

Ji Wei pulled out a chair and sat down, watching Mo Qian, with his apron on, bring plate after plate of chopped ingredients to the table, without blinking.

Men who can cook are just so attractive, aren’t they?

With delicious food ahead, Ji Wei felt this dinner would certainly be delightful and unforgettable, yet—

Seeing that all three had wine in front of them except she had a cup of golden yellow juice, Ji Wei’s mood became a bit complicated.