I Only Know How to Eat

There was a snow-white carpet with a cute kitten embroidered on it under the tree.

There were various pastries on the table, and a pot of tea was brewing.

Bu Yaolian was pulled to a seat, and a plate of food was served to her as if it were treasure. "Sister Lian'er, eat this. It's sweet and doesn't hurt your stomach."

It seemed they found out that she had hurt her stomach from eating spicy food.

Such thoughtfulness was truly like a sweet flower, and very warm.

Oh, that wasn't right, it was three flowers!

"Thank you." Bu Yaolian took it and tasted it. It was indeed sweet.

"Is it delicious? Second Sister made it. Shao Zun loves it."

The clear and cool voice was like a blow to Bu Yaolian.

Shao Zun liked what the second sister made.

Bu Yaolian thought about herself again. Heh…

She only knew how to eat and didn't know how to cook. Shao Zun even despised the way she ate.