"Does it taste good?" Xia Ningxing asked with a smile.
Jiang Rou pinched her fingers, her features almost distorting as she had difficulty spitting out the words after a long while, "Good, it's tasty."
Praising the cooking skills of her rival felt like swallowing shit!
"There's no need to feel inferior, you still have plenty of room for improvement, keep it up!" Xia Ningxing patted her on the shoulder.
At that moment, Jiang Rou really felt like spitting a mouthful of blood at her. Which eye of hers saw her feeling inferior?
"My wife's cooking is always delicious!" At this moment, Lu Tingli's dark pupils reflected Xia Ningxing's silhouette, his handsome face filled with a warm smile, yet he still did not glance at Jiang Rou while saying this.
Xia Ningxing playfully scolded him, "You're just sweet-talking!"
Watching the two of them flirt and tease each other with such loving interaction, Jiang Rou was almost drowned by waves of jealousy.
