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At Sky City.

It was around six in the evening, and the couple was busy cooking in the kitchen.

"I thought the recipe states to add three to four cloves of garlic? Why are you adding ten?" Zhuo Jingren asked curiously.

"I am a very garlicky person," Lily noted as she continued adding other ingredients. She loved garlic, alright.

"Wouldn't that change the taste of the dish?"

"Why would it?" she asked.

"Hmmm… I guess this would explain why your cooking cannot compare to mine. You have no qualms about changing the recipe!"

"Shameless." Lily rolled her eyes. "When I was in the Qin family, I never learned how to cook as Tang Lingyun forbade me to step into the kitchen. When I went to London, my grandmother enrolled me in many classes but none were cooking classes."

"So, are you pushing the blame on them?" he raised an eyebrow.