Old Liao chuckled and said, "My granddaughter's cooking skills are fantastic, come, Ye Chen, let's have a drink!"
"Sure, I'll toast to you!" Ye Chen drank with Old Liao and then asked, "Grandpa Liao, are you still participating in the fishing contest tomorrow?"
Old Liao thought for a moment, then nodded, "Of course I'm going."
Hearing Old Liao's reply, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh.
Old Liao had already decided to retire and spend more time with his family, but because of him, he now had to return to the limelight.
Ye Chen also didn't want Old Liao to work in that kind of environment; after all, it was too exhausting.
However, if Ye Chen could persuade Old Liao to go, he was willing to try.
So, Ye Chen gave Liao Xuexue a look.
Liao Xuexue caught on, picked up a piece of braised pork with her chopsticks, chewed it a few times, then showed a look of satisfaction. She then passed the plate to Ye Chen.
