Chapter 42

When Gu Jiuci put down the violin and returned to the dining room, the devil was already sitting at the dining table. Holding his forehead with one hand, he seemed to be contemplating something. There was a nobleness in his posture.

This man didn't have to do anything, and he could still turn all living things upside down...

Gu Jiuci sighed quietly from the bottom of her heart. She walked over quickly and sat down next to him.

"The spicy hotpot is ready!"

At that moment, Aunt Ming carried over steaming spicy hotpot. That thick and rich smell caused Gu Jiuci to begin salivating immediately.

"Aunt Ming, when I smell your food, I immediately start craving it. Your cooking skills are getting better and better!"

Gu Jiuci picked up a bowl to serve herself some food. At the same time, she praised Aunt Ming generously.

"Miss Gu, you're mistakenly praising me. It's just ordinary home-style cooking," Aunt Ming said politely with an indifferent expression.

"How could this be called ordina