Zhen Muqing complained about not being used to the knives at Lin Yun's home and had someone specially deliver the knife she regularly used, along with some seasonings and spices.
Lan Jin knew, she mainly wanted the spices.
As if without spices, she couldn't produce delicious food.
Lan Jin, fully aware of this, didn't call her out but deftly gutted the fish, scraped off the scales, and then, in front of everyone, demonstrated her impressive cutting skills, removing the fish bones so cleanly that it elicited a series of exclamations from the maids.
Zhen Muqing took one look, sneered in her heart, and thought, mere child's play.
Good knife skills? She had them too!
Soon, Zhen Muqing also cleanly picked out all the fish bones, but instead of hearing the maids' praise, they were all staring at Lan Jin.
After all, Lan Jin was the handsome one now, and her knife skills were much superior to Zhen Muqing's; of course, they would watch her.
