Lv Shuyao coquettishly looked at Shen Qiang and laughed, "You're going to cook? Do you really know how? If the chicken is not well prepared, it will be very fishy and taste bad."
Shen Qiang laughed, "It's just a chicken, for me, it's really simple."
Lv Shuyao pouted, "My father says that the simpler the ingredients, the more they test your fundamental skills. Even for me, who has cooked it at least a thousand times since I was a child, I dare not say that I can definitely do it well."
Shen Qiang helplessly said, "Alright, if you really don't believe I can do it, then you cook."
Lv Shuyao's eyes curved into a smile, mischievously she said, "No, I've changed my mind. Since you think you can do better than the daughter of a five-star chef, of course, I have to give you a chance."
Shen Qiang laughed, "I just want to prove that boys aren't only good at cooking instant noodles."
Lv Shuyao laughed, "Well then, I'd love to taste your cooking."
