Thank You

"Water will do."

Lu Zhen went to the water dispenser to get a cup of water. The three of them sat down to eat. Song Jia looked at the dishes on the table and tasted every dish. Then, he pointed at the pork trotters and asked Lu Zhen, "Did you make this?"

Lu Zhen widened her eyes slightly. How did Song Jia know? "I made it. What's wrong? Is it obvious how bad it tastes?"

Song Jia shook his head. Seeing Lu Zhen looking at him curiously, he explained, "No, it tastes good, but it might be your first time cooking, so you added too many seasonings. Xiaoxiao often cooks, so the seasonings are more reasonable."

Lu Zhen smiled in embarrassment. "It's indeed my first time making this dish. I'll try my best to improve it next time." Then, she expressed her surprise. "You're amazing. You can tell at once."