"Princess, His Highness is still working hard."
Gu Bailu was speechless.
After she fell asleep, Gu Bailu woke up and asked Ah Luo, "How is it? Is my lord not done yet?"
"No. He's so stupid, he can't even make dough balls."
Gu Bailu poked Ah Luo's forehead. "My lord doesn't want to give me bad food because he cares about me. Ask him to come back and tell him that I like everything he makes."
Gu Bailu wanted to find Feng Qingtian herself, but he wouldn't let her go to the kitchen.
She had already sent someone many times to tell him that it didn't have to be delicious; she would like it as long as he was the one who made it.
However, Feng Qingtian seemed to be addicted to making the most delicious thing.
Gu Bailu couldn't help but roll her eyes. How could she become a fatty in one bite?
With his negative culinary skills, as long as the food was edible, he would get full marks.
