"Who said I ordered takeout? I made all of this." Lin Yue pointed at the exquisite dishes on the dining table, explaining earnestly to Wan Tianning.
Wan Tianning: "..."
"You made this? How is that possible, can you cook?"
On the table were four dishes and one soup: crystal shrimp stir-fried with eggs, cold okra salad, green pepper beef strips, chilled shredded chicken with cucumber, and a bowl of tomato and egg soup.
They're all common dishes, but they looked very refreshing; even the green pepper beef strips were bright and inviting in appearance and smell.
This incredible food was actually made by Lin Yue herself?
Wan Tianning could hardly believe it.
"Of course, I can cook. Did you forget? I'm an orphan and grew up with Ye Shao. If I couldn't cook, I would have to let Ye Shao work hard alone." Lin Yue explained.
Wan Tianning frowned, although she knew Lin Yue's background, she also came from hardship, which was a completely different growth experience from hers.
