"Senior, I'm... not joking, I can really cook."
Whatever about the kitchen being too small for more than one person, Xiao Yi immediately sensed that Wang Qingqing simply didn't believe he could cook, especially from the expression on her face, which almost seemed to spell out her thoughts. He never imagined that one day someone would doubt his cooking skills, which left him momentarily taken aback, before feeling a twinge of helplessness and once again trying to convince Wang Qingqing.
"Alright, I know you can cook, but today you are a guest, today I am the host, so please get out, Xiao Yi, be good, listen, don't make a fuss."
Wang Qingqing had already made up her mind and wouldn't believe Xiao Yi's words. She began pushing him towards the door, all the while speaking as if coaxing a child, "You sit with your second uncle and the others for a while, okay? Erhu should be back soon too. He's been saying he wants to exchange ideas with you, so have a good chat with him."
"I... "
