"You've also learned it?" Gong Bai asked curiously.
Yu Xinran shrugged. I've only learned baking. I don't know anything else.
Gong Bai immediately understood.
Baking was different from the three meals. The three meals were a necessity, and baking was a luxury that only people with money and leisure time would learn.
Yu Xinran was a rich young lady, so she would naturally learn some skills of a rich young lady, such as baking, flower arrangement, and tea making. These were all things that she could use to kill time after becoming a full-time housewife.
Gong Ying picked up the Apple pie and took a bite. He was a little jealous.
She also wanted to plant flowers and make desserts after dinner, but she was not a rich lady or a rich lady, so how could she be so comfortable? It's too late to work hard to earn money and climb up!
When she made a name for herself, she would naturally be able to live that kind of life.
