Since Gu Nian was the one who cooked, Yu Gangan naturally took care of the dishes.
Gu Nian did not want to sit in the living room and face Fang zhihan's cold and oppressive aura alone.
As Yu Gangan washed the dishes, he used a clean towel to wipe the dishes and placed them in the disinfection cabinet.
"I say ... Your taste is a little bad."
This sudden and inexplicable question made Yu Gangan freeze for a moment before she looked at him in confusion,""What did you just say?"
Gu Nian was expressionless as he repeated in a cool and arrogant manner,""I said you have bad taste. The man you picked really has bad taste. There are so many good men out there, yet you chose Fang zhihan. Do you know what kind of person he is?"
Yu Gangan raised an eyebrow and replied with interest,"so, your judgment of people is very accurate?"
