Shang Sizhan's dark phoenix eyes stared at her. His thin lips curled up slightly. He said gently, "If you want to cook, then do it. If you think it's salty, don't eat it."
"It's not salty! Not salty at all! It's very delicious. It has a special taste. I like it very much."
Master Zhan deliberately cooked for her.
His long and beautiful hands cooked for her.
Shi Qian felt a mix of emotions for a moment.
"Didn't you just say it was salty?" Shang Sizhan chuckled.
"My sense of taste must have failed just now...
"It's okay. I must have cooked it salty. Just don't eat it. I'll improve it next time."
"It's not salty, okay? It's delicious, it's delicious. Don't be stubborn!" Seriousness shrouded Shi Qian's face. "It's the most delicious thing I've ever eaten. Master Zhan, thank you."
Shang Sizhan looked at her with his gaze. The corners of his lips curled into an intoxicating arc.
