Am I Really Bad?

Qiao Mu was speechless.

Arrogant and shameless!

Qiao Mu snorted and ignored him. She instructed him, " Move the panel outside. I'll start making dumplings. "

He said it as if he was very good at it.

Li Yan looked at her in disbelief. " Are you sure? "

"Of course!" Qiao Mu was brimming with confidence.

Then, Qiao Mu began kneading the dough and divided it into balls in a decent manner before instructing Li Yan to roll out the dumpling skins.

No matter how smart Li Yan was, it was his first time rolling out the dumpling skin, so it was inevitable that the shape would be uneven and the thickness would be uneven. Qiao Mu finally got the chance to make a fool of herself.

"Didn't Young Master Li say that he knows everything? You're really stupid. Come, I'll teach you."

Qiao Mu took the rolling pin confidently, but the dumpling skin she rolled out was not any better than Li Yan's.