Mother Su's voice seemed low as if she was only speaking to Qin Jiran, but Su Yanyi had obviously heard it too, and even the servants helping out couldn't help but laugh.
"Mom, if you have so little faith in me, then why let me cook at all?" Su Yanyi was pretty confused. She didn't really want to cook, mind you! During every New Year's celebration, her only responsibility was to eat!
"Ahem, even if it's not delicious, it's still made by you. Of course, I have to try it, otherwise, what a waste," Mother Su seemed to have already decided that Su Yanyi's cooking wouldn't be tasty, repeatedly calling it unpalatable, to the speechlessness of both Qin Jiran and Su Yanyi.
"Mom, Yanyi's cooking is really delicious, better than mine," Qin Jiran felt the need to explain, hadn't he seen Yanyi's face turn unhappy?