Once again, Gu Yiyi was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she could not organize her words in her mind.
Could she really, really eat here?
In fact, she really missed Mr. Bai's cooking.
Seeing Gu Yiyi's dazed look, Bai zixun smiled."There's some tea I just made on the table. It's still hot, so you can have some first."
"Yes, Mr. Bai. I can help you."
After she finished speaking, Gu Yiyi felt that something was amiss and explained,""When I was at the lui family, I used to cook a lot. Everyone said that my cooking was not bad."
Gu Yiyi's explanation was to say that her cooking skills were not bad. She wanted Mr. Bai to believe her and allow her to help.
But when Bai zixun heard it, it sounded completely different.
Bai zixun could imagine that Gu Yiyi's existence in the Lu family was almost equivalent to that of a servant.
In today's society, girls were all pampered, and few could cook.
