"Honey, can you cook? Today's not April Fool's Day; you must be joking, right?"
Disbelief shone in Rose's almond-shaped eyes; she truly could not believe that Lu Tianxing knew how to cook.
"So you really don't trust your husband?"
Lu Tianxing rolled his eyes and boasted proudly, "There's a saying that goes, 'To conquer a beauty, you must first conquer her stomach.' In this day and age, without any decent skills, how could I pursue a beautiful woman like you? For this very goal, I specifically learned from someone for three months. I won't claim to be an expert, but whipping up a few simple home-cooked dishes is a piece of cake for me."
"You learned for three months?"
Rose was speechless. Normally, when people learn cooking, it takes them several years, but here he was showing off about three months of learning. After three months, one would be doing well just to handle and chop the vegetables properly.
