"I couldn't find it in the warehouse, the evaporated milk..." she looked at Xiong Jie in confusion.
Xiong Jie immediately waved his hand, "We don't use that at home because it's unhealthy. Those cooks out there add it only for the appearance."
Hearing the word "unhealthy," Ding Ning nodded seriously.
Although she didn't understand what evaporated milk was, she could tell that the dishes she cooked were better than those mixed with technological products.
Feeling pleased, she set down the soup in her hands and invited the three to sit down.
"I didn't know what everyone likes to eat, so I just made a little of everything."
"Everyone, sit down quickly, or it'll get cold."
Jiang Che thoughtfully pulled out a chair for Ding Ning and sat beside her.
It wasn't that he didn't want to help in the kitchen; Ding Ning didn't want him to cook. She had learned to cook for so long just to show off a bit in front of Jiang Che's friends.
