Just thinking about Qiao Muye irritated him.
He didn't think that Lu Beiyuan could master his culinary essence in just one attempt, producing a taste identical to his own.
No matter what, he had to cook it again tonight, to let Su Nanxing know what true deliciousness was.
Compared to what he would make tonight, yesterday's braised pork wasn't even worth mentioning!
With a cold snort, Qiao Muye said, "Just learn if you're told to learn, why all the fuss!"
Although Lu Beiyuan dared to talk back to Su Liangsheng, he didn't dare to contradict Qiao Muye.
Of course, it wasn't because Qiao Muye was richer.
It was because Su Liangsheng didn't consider Su Nanxing his daughter at all, so Lu Beiyuan didn't think he deserved his respect.
Qiao Muye... no matter what, Qiao Muye truly cared for Su Nanxing.
How could Lu Beiyuan show a cold face to a family member who genuinely loved and cherished Su Nanxing?
The braised pork simmered in the pot, slowly stewing over a gentle flame.
