"Dad, if you want to compliment, then just compliment, why do you have to criticize one to praise another?"
Zhao Tienan scratched his head and said helplessly.
"Wuuu!"
Tian Yunong, as if performing magic, brought out a plate of braised pork for Zhao Tienan. She figured he probably wouldn't get used to such bland food, so she specially made a hearty dish for him.
"Smells so good!"
By now, Zhao Tienan had to admit that Tian Yunong's cooking skills were indeed much better than his.
Heaven took away her ability to speak but gave her the talent of a master chef.
Upon hearing Zhao Tienan's compliment, Tian Yunong finally showed a rare smile.
Sweet!
That smile was just too sweet!
Paired with her delicate features, it was breathtakingly beautiful.
She had such a beautiful smile, but living in such a miserable environment, she rarely smiled. It was such a waste.
