Song Song felt her heart grow heavy at these words and could only awkwardly say, "…Since you made it, it shouldn't taste much worse than before, right!"
"No, you're mistaken." Qiao Yu suddenly became serious, "I actually have no confidence in this dish. The taste before was a fluke, and making it again might not be as good, so... we can only leave it to fate."
Song Song began to worry, "Is that project really important to him? Is that why he and Grandpa Xiao take it so seriously?"
At this moment, Qiao Yu had already started chopping the ingredients, "Of course it's important. Otherwise, Brother Jinghuai wouldn't be so nervous..."
"However, you don't need to worry too much. Brother Jinghuai cherishes you so much. Even if Mr. Di is dissatisfied, he won't blame you."
Song Song's lips twitched violently a few times. Does Xiao Jinghuai cherish her?
Where did Qiao Yu see that Xiao Jinghuai cherished her?
