The next morning, Lin Yi woke up to find Ji Qingyan already cooking dumplings.
"Why are we eating dumplings today? Moreover, it's currently morning."
"My grandmother is from the Northeast. She said that the custom in the Northeast is to make dumplings when people go out."
"So, when did you learn how to make dumplings?"
"I bought these. How would I know how to make such a difficult dish? Even if I did, would you dare to eat something that you can't see the inside of?"
"Madam Lin, your self-awareness is top-notch."
Ji Qingyan chuckled. "I can't possibly know everything. Besides, compared to you, don't I basically know nothing?"
"You're the first person to make being dumb sound so elegant and refined."
"Hmph, hurry up and eat. It'll get cold soon."
"Okay."
After dinner, Ji Qingyan returned to her room to put on makeup.
