She Doesn't Know How To Cook

Jiang Yao didn't notice Lu Yuqing's gaze, but when she heard Lu Yuqing's question, she raised her voice and arrogantly replied, "I know how to cook! I've made cookies before! I learned it from my roommate, Wen Xuehui, so you can't underestimate me! After I finish breakfast, I'll cook for you! Desserts are not difficult for everyone who does not know how to cook!"

"Look at how smug you are." Lu Yuqing clearly did not believe her.

Jiang Yao pouted unwillingly. Then, Lu Xingzhi helped her bring out her breakfast, so she followed Lu Xingzhi to the dining table to eat breakfast.

The breakfast was porridge, and Mrs. Lu had also cooked some dishes for Jiang Yao to heat up in the pot. When Jiang Yao finally ate, it was always warm.

Lu Xingzhi sat next to her and watched as she sat down to eat. As Jiang Yao ate, he focused all of his attention on the oven's instruction booklet. He raised his hand and patted Jiang Yao on the head. "Enjoy your meal in peace."