Yun Qingbi was speechless.

As the father and son were talking, Bi Cao had already served the dishes. Looking at the colorful, fragrant, and delicious dishes on the table, the two of them couldn't help but drool.

"Father, elder brother, why are you looking at me like that? Eat your food!" Yun Qingran urged.

"Ranran, do you want something? Or have you gotten into trouble again?" Yunxiao looked at the table full of food, feeling a little scared.

Imagine your rebellious daughter, who's always causing trouble and practically driving you crazy, suddenly cooks you a delicious meal. Wouldn't you be scared?

"Which restaurant made this?" Yun Qingbi asked coldly, looking at the dishes on the table.

If his sister did this, he'd wash his hair upside down!

"Father, I don't want anything, and I haven't caused any trouble. I just suddenly realized how awful I used to be. From today onwards, I will mend my ways, be filial to you, and be considerate to my elder brother." Yun Qingran looked at Yun Xiao obediently.

Hearing this, Yunxiao burst into tears. He touched his daughter's round face and said emotionally, "My dear Ranran, Daddy believes in you."

“Brother, I made this myself, I didn’t take it from the restaurant.” Yun Qingran then looked at Yun Qingbi.

“Young Master, the dishes tonight were indeed prepared by the Eldest Miss,” Bicao stepped forward to testify.

Yun Qingbi looked surprised and a little embarrassed; it really was her younger sister who had made it.

"Alright, alright, let's eat. Let's try Ranran's cooking." Yunxiao walked to the table with a smile, then whispered a threat to her son, "Even if your sister's cooking is worse than shit, you still have to praise her for me later."

Yun Qingbi: ...

"Father, it's almost time to eat. Can you please stop talking about such disgusting things?" Yun Qingbi said.