Moments later, Bai Jin pushed away the bowl and chopsticks, contentedly saying, "That was a satisfying meal. The food you're making, Jingwei, keeps getting tastier. You truly have a gift for cooking. From now on, I'll leave the matter of our meals to you." Slowly rising to his feet.
Jingwei looked up calmly and said: "The food I made!"
"I know!"
Jingwei gazed at Bai Jin with wide eyes, emphatically stating: "The food I made!"
Bai Jin walked over and gently patted Jingwei's little head, chuckling, "It tastes great!"
Jingwei slapped Bai Jin's hand away and pronounced each word distinctly, "You~wash~the~dishes~"
Bai Jin exclaimed: "Oh no! Something's happened in the Underworld." He immediately turned and ran outside.
Jingwei was startled, and huffily watched Bai Jin rush out, her small silver teeth grinding in irritation. Wretched Master.
