But that doesn't mean... she doesn't want to learn in advance.

Especially learning from her future boyfriend.

The girl's thoughts were obvious.

But Jiang Tang just won't be the one to uncover it.

Liu Qingqing was cooking, and Jiang Tang stood behind her giving her instructions.

In fact, his skill level is much lower than that of Liu Chuyun, who is truly skilled in baking and cooking.

She can only be considered a home-cooked chef who can make a few signature home-style dishes.

However, Liu Qingqing and Liu Chuyun had lived together for so many years, yet they never thought of seeking advice from her mother, Yunma, on cooking.

After spending a few hours with Jiang Tang, she couldn't wait and was filled with anticipation to start her first cooking attempt.

This must have been incredibly embarrassing for Liu Chuyun, who had repeatedly asked Liu Qingqing, "Do you need me to teach you how to cook? It's better for a girl to learn some cooking skills."

"Now it's time to add the shrimp. Turn up the heat and stir-fry for two minutes until the shrimp change color."

"Ah."

Liu Qingqing did as instructed, but the splattering oil from the shrimp made her shrink back in fear.

This is a very normal reaction for a beginner.

Jiang Tang subconsciously held her shoulder, feeling the softness and delicacy in his hand.

Words of concern came out of his mouth.

"Are you alright?"

"N-nothing..."

Jiang Tang nodded and released his grip.

Liu Qingqing was initially happy, but the sudden loss of support on her shoulder countered that happiness.

She pursed her lips, feeling a complex mix of emotions.

The girl was very good at regulating her emotions, and then focused on cooking in front of her.

I continued my first attempt at cooking.

Soon, a plate of tender and fragrant stir-fried broccoli and shrimp was successfully served.

This is a very simple dish; it's all about enjoying the original flavor of the ingredients.

The difference between what a master chef and a novice make might not be that great, so it's perfect for Liu Qingqing to try it for the first time.

It also helps boost her self-confidence.

The girl's eyes lit up, filled with pride at her successful first attempt at cooking.

Jiang Tang, acting as the "master," unceremoniously took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up a shrimp, and put it in his mouth to chew.

Although the shrimp were frozen and bought from the supermarket, they weren't as fresh as the kind of shrimp you buy live and peel yourself, but they were convenient.

Moreover, after Jiang Tang tasted it, he didn't think it was much worse than the fresh one.

He's not picky about food.

As for Liu Qingqing, although she was a rich second-generation who was used to eating delicacies, it was her first time trying and cooking this dish, so her eyes were filled with anticipation.

Staring expectantly at the dishes in front of him.

Staring at the tips of Jiang Tang's chopsticks.

Finally, he slowly shifted his gaze to Jiang Tang's face, staring at him for a long time.

The girl licked her somewhat dry lips.

It was almost impossible to tell whether what she truly craved was the broccoli and shrimp in front of her.

Or……

Would you like to try some?

Jiang Tang seemed to realize that it wasn't good for him to enjoy it alone.

Therefore, when he asked the question, he simultaneously extended his hand and offered the chopsticks he was holding.

But Liu Qingqing only glanced at it lightly, then pouted and didn't say a word.

"..."

This clearly shows that she doesn't want to pick up food herself.

If she doesn't pick it up herself, who else but Jiang Tang could help her?

Jiang Tang has high emotional intelligence, not to mention that he has many female confidantes, so how could he not understand girls' little thoughts?

He hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the chopsticks.

He simply switched to the end of the chopsticks, picked up a shrimp, and held it to Liu Qingqing's lips.

"Try one while it's hot. It tastes good, the salt is just right, not too salty or too bland."

Liu Qingqing's nostrils flared as she sniffed the shrimp, then swallowed hard.

This time she wasn't coy anymore, and opened her cherry-pink little mouth to take it in.

The shrimp were so big that they almost filled Liu Qingqing's little mouth.

"Hmm...it really tastes good. Jiang Tang, would you say I have a talent for this?"

"I guess you could say it's something, albeit barely."

Jiang Tang's answer was rather vague.

Liu Qingqing is the kind of girl who can cook dishes quite well by following online videos and recipes.

Compared to some ordinary beginners who often can't grasp the tricks even after watching instructional videos, this is indeed much better.

Let's continue.

To prevent the food from getting cold and losing its original flavor.

Jiang Tang urged Liu Qingqing to hurry up and prepare the next dish.

"Ah."

Liu Qingqing nodded.

Before long, all the dishes were prepared and Jiang Tang carried them out of the kitchen one by one.

Liu Qingqing then went to serve the rice, carrying two bowls of fragrant rice to the dining table in the restaurant.

She didn't forget to bring over and unscrew the fruit wine she bought from the convenience store.

Each person had their own bottle placed in front of them.

"As expected of my cooking, it's so appetizing!"

Before they even started eating, Liu Qingqing had already begun to boast and brag.

However, Jiang Tang simply smiled and did not refute.

The two were seated not far apart, at a square dining table, next to each other, but not opposite each other.

Seeing that Jiang Tang ignored her, Liu Qingqing's expression became much more dejected.

I had no choice but to pretend I didn't care and eat my food.

In the restaurant, which was illuminated by warm-toned bright lights, only the clinking of chopsticks and bowls could be heard.

Liu Qingqing eats mostly vegetarian food, while Jiang Tang loves meat. If they were together, they would complement each other.

After a while, Jiang Tang, without looking up, suddenly said.

"I'm going back after I finish eating."

"...So soon, aren't you going to stay and keep me company?"

Liu Qingqing's tone was full of regret and an irrepressible pleading.

Or to put it more accurately, she was just being coquettish. Like most pampered girls, Liu Qingqing always thought that as long as she acted coquettishly, the other person would soften up.

Until you hit a wall.

Jiang Tang was her shield, yet she could not escape it.

"You heard me making arrangements with Shixue on the phone just now, right? I'm sorry."

Jiang Tang is not someone who is easily tempted or whose principles are wavered.

Besides, that was a promise he made to Shixue.

From childhood to adulthood, Jiang Tang has almost never broken a promise to Shi Xue.

If you ask why, if you had a woman who would be with you through thick and thin, sharing joys and sorrows, you would treat her with the utmost kindness.

Liu Qingqing's appetite suddenly decreased significantly. She put down her chopsticks and didn't pick up a single dish for a long time.

But she still suppressed her disappointment and responded.

"...It's okay, I'm already very satisfied. We originally said it was just a meal."

"But at least you have to finish this bottle of wine."

"You don't drive, so this was bought especially for you..."

Jiang Tang's gaze fell on the fruit wine, which looked crystal clear through the frosted glass bottle.

He then nodded.

"Small idea."

"You're quite the drinker..."

"I wouldn't say I'm very good at it. So far, I've only managed to exchange a couple of blows with Chu Yun."

Do you like women who drink alcohol?

“You’re asking the wrong question. Let’s take your aunt as an example.”

"It's because Liu Chuyun, whom I like, happens to drink alcohol, not because she drinks alcohol that I like her."

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