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"No need, I'll just eat this. You serve it to me."
Lin Xuanzi sat back at the table, waiting for her to bring the noodles.
Mai Xiaomai had no choice but to serve him.
The noodles in the bowl really looked awful, no idea if they'd taste bad too.
Mai Xiaomai hadn't tried them herself.
She carefully placed the noodles in front of Lin Xuanzi, grinning, "If it tastes bad, don't eat it. Honestly, I have no talent in cooking."
"You've given me your first attempt, what else can I be picky about?"
Lin Xuanzi lowered his head and started eating the noodles.
He is actually quite picky about food.
Normally, if he saw a bowl like this, he'd lose his appetite before even eating.
Poor presentation aside, the taste was even worse; she probably mistook sugar for salt, and vinegar for soy sauce.
A whole bowl of odd-flavored noodles!
"Does it taste bad?"
Mai Xiaomai asked nervously.
"It's quite tasty."
