"Try my cooking skills and see how they turn out."
Su Xiaoli said, taking something out of the microwave with oven mitts. Despite having made it only a few times, the color turned out well. Ye Lingyun looked at it, and his stomach couldn't help but rumble with a "gurgle gurgle." He picked up the chopsticks and put some in his mouth.
"How is it?"
Now Su Xiaoli was quite worried. She had been learning to make these things for Ye Lingyun. She hoped to satisfy his taste and was eagerly looking forward to his reaction.
"Hmm, it's good."
Ye Lingyun chewed lightly and responded, but in his heart, there was a mix of emotions. He had never tasted anything this bad, but he couldn't hurt Su Xiaoli's pride. No, if he said it tasted bad, she might not cook for him anymore, and that would be a loss.
"If it tastes good, you can eat more. I know you get hungry at times. I made extra just for you. Let's eat."
