Look at this lad, he's fairly good-looking with a not-so-large baby face, appearing to be around seventeen or eighteen years old. His skin is in good condition too, albeit a bit tanned, but it exudes a healthy glow.
His facial features are also quite attractive, giving off a friendly vibe.
Xun Changfeng felt two gazes on him. He turned his head curiously and flashed a small smile at Ou Chengtian.
Ou Chengtian gave him a slight nod, withdrew his gaze, and then returned to his work.
But it must be said, Ou Chengtian's grilling skills were really not up to par. Compared to Xun Changfeng's adept grilling, he was a complete novice. He'd been fussing about for quite a while but without any results. Despite only having two chicken wings on hand, it seemed like he was always in a rush, much like a performer doing acrobatics.
Xia Ziqian asked doubtfully, "Dad, can you really barbecue? That chicken wing over there seems to have gotten burnt."
