Jing Qiao's cake-making skills naturally needed no mention, as she was more than capable of running her own store.
Su Lu was a bit less skilled.
"I'm not just a bit worse— it depends on who you're comparing me to. If it's you, then I'm way behind," Su Lu said as she whipped egg whites with an electric mixer.
Su Lu was very clear about her own abilities, which were limited to baking some small cookies, making rice cooker cakes, and pastries like egg tarts. Anything more complicated, and she was out of her depth.
"Don't belittle yourself, sister-in-law. Doesn't everyone start from knowing nothing?" Jing Qiao said with a smile as she watched her. "I think you're pretty impressive. The only thing you're missing compared to me is a biological father who pressured you into learning baking. If I could give you mine, would you want him?"
Su Lu shivered, "Thanks, but no thanks."
