Tiana Thorne couldn't help but recall what her mom said last time.
The sixth brother is a real man in the Six Gates, but at home, he's just like a three-year-old.
Tiana Thorne couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Isaac, sometimes you're really like an adorable baby."
Isaac Ford: "..."
Adorable?
Him?
Tiana Thorne changed the subject: "Cooking seems really complicated, with steps and all. Make one mistake, and it tastes awful, but you manage to make all these delicious dishes, that's impressive."
She was being sincere.
"That's not how you should put it. You act in films, which is impressive to us too."
Tiana understood what he meant.
It's a different profession, not comparable.
At that moment, the pot started to make a noise.
Tiana stared at the pressure cooker: "Why's it making that sound, this noise..."
It's like a bomb, ready to explode at any time.
Isaac looked at the time: "After five minutes, turn to low heat and simmer for another fifteen, then it'll be done."
