"Mia, you're a truly wonderful chef!" Ash exclaimed, a smile lighting up his face as he stepped out of the house. "I didn't expect that you could make such delicious food. To be honest, I've never eaten something so good before. If only there were any more to eat, I'd be willing to do anything."
"Hehehe, I'm glad you enjoy my cooking so much. You don't have to flirt with me so transparently, though. I know my own skills, and my cooking isn't nearly as amazing as you make it out to be. You should try Grandma's homemade food. Compared to hers, I'm nothing. Mia, who saw through Ash's little trick, said this with a proud but fake serious expression. She was truly happy that Ash enjoyed her food so much and now was trying to flirt with her.