"Young mistress, what are your instructions?"
"Go to the kitchen and bring some chili sauce."
"Yes, young mistress."
Ding Xiang was very curious. Her lady never liked spicy food. Was she going to change her eating habits to accommodate her husband the first day she married into the Zhao family?
This is not a good sign.
Zhao Minghua was also curious.
"What do you need the chili sauce for?"
Chun Nuan smiled.
When Ding Xiang placed the chili sauce on the table, Chun Nuan mixed a bit of it with a dish and put it in Zhao Minghua's bowl.
"You can accommodate me, but I care about you. This way, I don't have to eat spicy food, and you can still enjoy it. In this way, we can both be satisfied."
"My dear, you're so clever."
That's right, why should one person have to compromise?
We don't put chili directly into the dish, but we can have the chili sauce on the table and mix it as needed without affecting anything.
