"Really that bad you can't serve it? As long as it tastes okay, what it looks like doesn't matter, right? I'm just doing side dishes anyway, the actual cooking should be left to the chefs."
"If someone shaped the chocolate like dog shit, would you eat it?"
"..."
Shi Zhenhua was taken aback, then started laughing and put the kitchen knife down helplessly.
"MeiLing, you've changed. You never used to say such crude things."
Good advice is hard to hear.
If it didn't sound harsh, would he have put the knife down?
"Crude? Don't tell me you've never picked up dog shit."
That huge white bear of a dog was bounding happily around the yard, led by a bodyguard.
She didn't like pets; back when she was still the lady of this house, there was absolutely no way a dog would exist here.
"You, you…"
Shi Zhenhua shook his head, sighing helplessly as he took off his apron.
All right.
Stop making a mess of things.
