His movements were nimble, having already washed the rice and set it to cook in the pot, he then took out some vegetables from the fridge. Picking, washing, and chopping, his movements didn't falter even for a bit.
After a short while, the sound of chopping could be heard from the kitchen.
Tang Yuxin emerged from the inside, her confidence a little shaken. Gu Ning's knife skills were really good and she could tell that he wasn't just bluffing about being a good cook—he was seriously proficient.
Such a good man—one who could handle both official and domestic affairs and wasn't afraid to get his hands dirty—where on earth could one find someone like him? It was such a pity that Zhang Xiaomei, as foolish as she was, had managed to snatch up such a catch in their previous life.
When Lin Yile returned, she saw Tang Yuxin carrying dishes out from the kitchen.
"Yuxin, your julienned potatoes today look more like threads than sticks."
