Su Xinyi rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Coming from a kitchen, can you really taste the difference between heaven and earth?"
"It's different. The food you put together feels so much more comfortable. My breakfast back at home is all arranged by my mother and feels greasy when compared to yours." Su Jingmo decided to secretly ask the kitchen for Xiao Liu's three meals a day menu.
"Having grown accustomed to living in the countryside, I prefer a lighter breakfast," Su Xinyi said without much concern. Su Jingmo found it novel and ate heartily, realizing there was a difference after all.
If she were to eat like this every day, she would say the kitchen was mistreating her.
"Besides, I don't eat like this every day. The tastes vary as well, which are all arranged by my mother in the kitchen," Su Xinyi said.
"Your fourth aunt is really good to you."
"Yes, my mother treats me very well," Su Xinyi nodded with a smile.
