In the midst of the chaos, Sonia hastily turned off the stove, mockingly saluting Ariana.

"Your kitchen, Chef!" She then scampered off to rejoin the children, leaving Ariana chuckling to herself.

A while later, as Ariana masterfully maneuvered the wok, Sonia rushed back in, her face alight with enthusiasm.

"Adele just smiled at me! Do you think she's warming up to me?"

Ariana, without looking up from her cooking, replied calmly, "Adele's reactions might be delayed, but she's not any Less perceptive or capable."

Sonia's excitement was undiminished. Leaning in conspiratorially, she whispered, "Have you noticed how much Adele and Melon resemble each other? Especially with those charming dimples when they smile!”

Sonia's comment caught Ariana's attention. The stir-fry sizzled as Ariana's hand hovered mid-air for some seconds before resuming its motions.

“Isn't it interesting?" Ariana responded with a light tone.

"The first time I saw Adele's dimples, I couldn't help but notice their resemblance to Melon's."

"Absolutely," Sonia chimed in from where she stood beside the stove.

Ariana resumed her cooking, deftly tossing the ingredients in the wok.

“I suppose many cute kids share similarities, especially when they're young. It's normal for them to resemble each other."

Sonia nodded and discreetly grabbed a slice of pepper from the cutting board.

"Oh, how are the preparations for that new show coming along?"

Ariana scoffed, maintaining her casual tone.

"Well, you're aware of the reputation of that production team, but I can deal with it."

"That's good," Sonia said, leaning against the counter with a thoughtful expression.

“However, if you ever need any assistance, don't hesitate to reach out. I don't mind stepping in."

As Sonia reached for more food, Ariana playfully swatted her hand away.

"I won't take that from you."