For the next ten minutes or so, the two of them barely spoke as they quietly finished the food on the table.
Joes looked at the few empty plates in front of her and could not help but smile in satisfaction.
After that, she pushed a piece of dessert in front of her and took a silver spoon to take a sip. It tasted sweet.
"Zheng Zeyi, I would like to ask ... Did you really make all these?" The smile on Joes's lips was slightly cunning.
If there were only some staple foods, she might be able to find something similar, but there were too many things on the table.
Moreover, these desserts could not be made in a short time, not to mention that there was no baking equipment in the kitchen.
After all, Joes had lived here for a period of time. Naturally, she knew about these small details, which was why she asked this question.
However, she already had an answer in her heart.