"What delicious meal did you make today?"
"You're being too much now, woman, do you still see me as a chef?"
"Of course not, but your cooking is just tastier than mine."
"So because it tastes good, I have to cook?"
"If I cook, you'll say it doesn't taste good."
"You..."
"Haha... You definitely cooked, right?"
This Jessica has really learned her lesson; ever since she tasted Zhou Mo Sen's cooking, she just completely fell in love with it.
Moreover, it's indeed as she said.
When Jessica cooks, Zhou Mo Sen inevitably complains it's not delicious.
Cough, cough... that's also indeed a fact.
So, not cooking is an option.
Besides, isn't Zhou Mo Sen living at Jessica's place?
You cook, and consider it the rent.
Jessica feels she's not losing out.
As for now...
Zhou Mo Sen, although claiming otherwise, was still caught by Jessica.
"Wow! It looks sumptuous!"
"It's just three dishes, that's all."
Zhou Mo Sen put on a nonchalant look, quite proud too.
