There was a faint trace of joy in her heart, but Mi Lu still held a skeptical attitude. "No way! I don't believe you! Didn't you cook meals for your previous girlfriends? You must have lived together for quite some time, right?"
"They weren't Mi Mi, not worth me putting in so much effort. If I had that time, I'd rather eat out! Mi Mi, do you want to try my cooking?" Shen Haoxuan asked again.
"I don't want to! You might not even know how to cook. If it ends up tasting awful, wouldn't I be at a loss?" Mi Lu received the answer, and a sweetness began to spread in her heart, a sugary sensation that unknowingly brightened her mood.
"If you don't try it, how can you know whether my cooking is bad or not? You have to taste it to find out, right?" Shen Haoxuan lured her in. "I don't cook for just anyone. Would you like to be the first?"
