"Qiao Qiqi, how dare you! Today I must prove myself." Rong You, hearing this, immediately protested indignantly, raising a spatula.
Qiao Qiqi was torn between laughter and tears, Bai Ning also laughed, and when the little girl smiled, she looked especially lovely.
Oh well, it seems I can only sacrifice my stomach a bit.
Rong You finished cooking, four dishes and a soup, and it looked pretty good, though who knows about the taste.
Rong You served a bowl of soup to Qiqi first, then Bai Ning. Qiao Qiqi took a sip and surprisingly found the taste not bad, at least better than she expected.
"Delicious!" Bai Ning looked at Rong You in surprise, full of admiration.
Qiao Qiqi, "..."
"As long as you like it, eat more. You're still in recovery, eat more meat." Rong You gave Bai Ning some meat.
Bai Ning lowered her head and ate, continuously praising it as delicious.
