She didn't need to pretend about those dishes at all. Based on the taste, she would give a score of ninety-nine, if not one hundred.
Upon seeing that Qiao Nan was feeling unwell, Jiajia, who loved Qiao Nan's dishes a lot, became nervous. What if her future aunt became tired from cooking dishes for her? She would feel very embarrassed.
"No, it should be because of the wind just now. Nothing's wrong." Qiao Nan waved her hands. She didn't expect a small action of hers to attract so many people's attention. "The weather's cold now. Let's eat quickly. If the dishes turn cold, they wouldn't taste good anymore."
"Yes, everyone, let's eat." Miao Jing gave Qiao Nan face and agreed with her words. "Jiajia likes to eat this, right? Here. Eat more so that you can gain some meat. Jiajia, we can't learn from the young ladies outside. Why lose weight? A girl should have some meat on her body to look good. Most importantly, she would be in good health."
