"Brother, what do you really think of the taste?"
Seeing Lin Jie silently taste each dish on the table, Lin Miao felt a bit nervous. She thought the food tasted fine!
Lin Jie suddenly smiled and nodded, "Not bad, very good, it shows about thirty percent of my skills."
"It turns out the difference between care and carelessness is significant. What they call a lack of talent is just an excuse for oneself!"
Lin Miao felt relieved and said, "Seriously, you were making me worried on purpose! Hurry up and eat, or the food will get cold!"
Halfway through the meal, Lin Miao hesitated for a moment, then said, "Brother, Christmas Eve is coming up. My seniors from the studio are planning to go out for a gathering. I want to go too!"
Lin Miao had been studying at Li Hong Studio for some time and gradually got to know the seniors there.
