Normally, she doesn't have much time to buy groceries, so every time she goes to a Chinese supermarket, she will stock up on a lot of things. Occasionally she cooks Chinese food and occasionally Western food, and she can easily get the ingredients for several dishes.

Today, even though she had an impromptu meal at home, she quickly made two dishes and one soup. Although the taste and appearance were average, she had never had any requirements for food, so she was quite satisfied with her craftsmanship.

Although Shen Wangjin has eaten the food she cooked many times, Zhuang Yibo still occasionally worries about whether the food he cooks is to his liking - after all, judging from past experience, he himself can cook, and should

Much better than her.

However, Shen Wangjin has never shown anything. Just like every meal he has eaten before, he does not have any special preferences. It seems that like her, he has no requirements for eating.

But today, halfway through the meal, he suddenly commented on her fried shredded beef: "The beef is a bit old."

Zhuang Yibo was stunned for a moment, reacted for a few seconds before coming back to his senses, and responded in a low voice: "Oh."

After a pause, she added: "Then I'll try to cook for a shorter time next time."

"The eggs are also a bit fishy," he continued, "and the soup is a bit salty."

These ten words criticized her two dishes and one soup. Zhuang Yibo was a little unable to react. After a while, he responded again and said: "Then I will pay attention next time."

After saying this, she lowered her head and took two more mouthfuls of rice, but her heart seemed to be holding a breath and could not calm down. After a while, she finally couldn't help it and said: "I said before that I would treat you to a meal outside.

You said yourself that you don’t want to eat out.”

After hearing this, Shen Wangjin raised his eyes slightly and glanced at her.

"I didn't do it well in the first place." She said, "You can do it better next time."

While she was talking, she put a chopstick of beef into her bowl, poured herself a bowl of soup, and drank it.

Shen Wangjin looked at her quietly for a moment, and then said again: "Does this mean that you can't accept any opinions?"

"I don't think you have such an opinion." Zhuang Yibo said, "The approach this time is the same as before. Why didn't you mention it before? When you mention it today, you criticize everything... Then don't eat it."

After listening to it, Shen Wangjin sighed slowly for a long time and said, "Maybe I'm not targeting these dishes?"

When Zhuang Yibo heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at him. After a long time, he finally said: "Then you are targeting me?"

Shen Wangjin nodded slowly.

Zhuang Yibo was stunned for a moment, unable to move the chopsticks in his hands, and just looked at him quietly.

"You have never been so angry before." Shen Wangjin said, "What's going on?"

Zhuang Yibo suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand, bit his lip, and then exhaled again and said: "I have said before that I am not who you think I am. The real me is like this. If you can't accept it, there is nothing you can do about it.

…”

"When did I say I couldn't take it anymore?"

Zhuang Yibo felt that he was going to be completely stunned by him. He bit his lip again and said, "Then why are you targeting me?"

"Maybe I just think that if I give more opinions, I might get more benefits?" Shen Wangjin said slowly.

Zhuang Yibo was suddenly startled, and for a moment he couldn't say anything else.
Chapter completed!