His demeanor implied cooking was some glamorous endeavor.
Jian Yufei knew that no one could reason with him when he was being stubborn.
She glanced at him and asked, "What are you making for me?"
"Eggs."
"Anything else?"
Ruan Tianling's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "What do you want to eat?"
There were plenty of foods she wanted to eat, but he couldn't cook any of them!
"What can you make?"
"Whatever you want, I can make." The haughty man announced, absolutely not allowing her to belittle him.
Jian Yufei knew he was lying, but she couldn't bear to burst his bubble: You're all talk, you can't even make eggs properly, what else can you make?
Proclaiming that would only provoke him to argue more.
"How long will it take?" she decided to dissuade him from cooking in a different way.
Ruan Tianling glanced at his watch and said uncertainly, "Half an hour… No, fifteen minutes!"