Su Ziyan explained as she demonstrated to Qin Yu.
Her movements were incredibly graceful, filled with an endless sense of beauty.
Qin Yu inwardly praised her, thinking that a beauty was indeed a beauty, even the act of cutting a steak could be so aesthetically pleasing.
Qin Yu really wished he could become a steak, he would be willing even if his wife cut him.
"So cutting a steak is this simple, huh?"
Qin Yu pretended to have learned and clumsily picked up the knife and fork, making a show of imitating the motions.
With a slick sound, Qin Yu flicked the steak right out of the plate.
"How can you be so clumsy! You can't even learn something this simple?"
Seeing Qin Yu's clumsy appearance, Su Ziyan felt utterly frustrated.
"Cough cough... I'll try again."
Qin Yu put on a flustered act and used the fork to awkwardly place the steak back onto the plate.
Qin Yu took a deep breath and picked up the knife and fork again.
