Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots

"Sashimi, octopus balls?"

Chen Leyao couldn’t help but exclaim, covering her mouth with her hand, "Oh my goodness, sashimi? Can fish really be eaten raw?"

Even Lady Jiang couldn’t help but twitch the corner of her mouth, thinking of eating raw fish? Absolutely out of the question!

Lady Jiang and her companion had been discussing for half an hour in the elegant room without deciding what to eat, until a maid came in and explained some dishes. Only then did they finally decide to order some sushi to taste.

While the Jiangs were discussing, Lin Yuan had already brought Xia Zhen and Tian Hui, filled with secrecy, to the third floor.

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Facing the tightly closed door, Tian Hui looked at Lin Yuan with some puzzlement. "Yuanyuan, is this the surprise you mentioned?"

Xia Zhen was also puzzled—where was the surprise? There was just a closed door!

Seeing his big brother’s skeptical look, Xia Zheng pulled Lin Yuan’s hand indignantly. "Yuanyuan, didn’t we agree not to make this room public? Why have you brought big brother and sister-in-law here? Hmph, we had agreed this was our little secret. Really, now."