"My cooking skills might not compare to yours, but... they should at least be edible."
Huo Tingxiao truly lacked confidence at this moment, as Mu Lan's culinary level rivaled that of a star-rated chef.
Mu Lan particularly liked his loyal dog-like demeanor; who would have thought that he used to be so obtuse that he lacked this instinct entirely.
"Whatever you cook, I like it."
She picked up her chopsticks and grabbed some noodles to take a bite. The noodles were cooked to perfection, firm and smooth, and the soup base was also good. Compared to his previous disastrous cooking, today's seafood noodles were certainly beyond expectations.
"Delicious."
A smile spread across Huo Tingxiao's face.
"A great teacher produces an outstanding student."
Mu Lan looked at him.
"Who is the great teacher?"
Huo Tingxiao said matter-of-factly,
"Of course, it's you. Who else could it be?"
Mu Lan knew he was buttering her up, but inside, she was still pleased.