Cheng Yi did not even have time to cry. She stood up so quickly that the cutlery on the table jumped. She almost lost her voice. "What did you say?"
"Third Brother's cooking isn't as good as He Jing's, so he lets her taste everything first. That way, he can improve it if she finds it lacking. Second Brother, He Xiaoguo, and I have always tacitly agreed."
Cheng Yi was dumbfounded.
How was this possible?
How could this be?
"But the Cheng family's housekeeper said that He Jing doesn't know how to cook, and she has never cooked before!" Cheng Yi revealed.
He Zhou's eyes widened in shock.
She can't cook?
How could she have never cooked before?
How was this possible?