The dishes made by Tang Yuxiu tasted surprisingly good to Gu Yan.
Gu Yan was very surprised, "I didn't expect the dishes you made to taste this good, if I hadn't tasted them, I would have underestimated you."
Tang Yuxiu smiled narcissistically, "Who am I? Is cooking supposed to be difficult for me?"
Gu Yan chuckled, "I just praised you, and now you're all smug."
"If I don't show off when you praise me, when else should I?"
"People like you must have many people scrambling to praise you. If you act like this every time, you might as well ascend to heaven."
"How can it be the same? Others are others, it has nothing to do with me. It's so rare to hear you praise me."
Gu Yan nodded in satisfaction, "Yeah, I know, I'm just different."
The peaceful and warm atmosphere was broken by the ringing of a phone.
"Let me take this call."
Tang Yuxiu got up and walked to the living room, picking up the phone which displayed You Shuyang's name and number.
