Ronan had not slept a wink all night.
He was already used to this sort of thing, so when he came downstairs for breakfast in the morning, no one could tell he had pulled an all-nighter...
In fact, no one cared.
Mo Peng, whom he had met the previous night; Mo Haihang, who had only returned in the latter half of the night; Mo Ya; and Lady Luo Shuqing, who had already been surprised once—all gathered around the kitchen, watching Raven demonstrate her cooking skills for the second time.
Under the entire family's watchful eyes, Raven remained as reserved as ever, with no sign of whether she was nervous.
She was probably not nervous. She used several burners at once, along with the oven, microwave, and other appliances, while handling all kinds of ingredients... Though she was juggling multiple tasks at once, she never got flustered from beginning to end. Her rhythm remained steady, without any obvious waiting or delays.
"Her mind is far too clear." Mo Haihang, formerly the head of the kitchen, sighed. Then he turned to his wife. "When we designed this place, I said the kitchen layout wasn't very sensible. Look how much extra running around the kid has to do..."
Luo Shuqing glared at him, but then grabbed Mo Peng by the collar. "What are you filming for? Are you trying to get in the way?"
"A public figure showing off a talent, and it's cooking too—perfect in color, aroma, and flavor... This is an ultimate finishing move, okay?" Mo Peng replied with complete conviction. "I'm preserving precious material. One day, the masses of internet users will thank me!"
As he spoke, Mo Peng broke free of his mother's grip and began hunting for angles around the kitchen, taking close-up shots. He did not forget