...After eating a wonton, Wu Tian's eyes widened in surprise.
"How is it? Is it good?" Qin Yuhan watched him anxiously.
Wu Tian chuckled to himself. You cooked it, so don't you have a clue how it tastes?
Wu Tian sighed. "It's not good."
"Oh." Holding the bowl, Qin Yuhan said nothing more and simply turned to leave.
Watching Qin Yuhan's retreating figure, Wu Tian was perplexed. "What's wrong with her?" he called out. "Come back! I can give you some pointers."
Qin Yuhan left the pavilion without turning back.
"What was that about? I was going to give her some pointers," Wu Tian muttered in frustration.
"Oh, for heaven's sake," the little one said, unable to watch anymore. "How can your emotional intelligence be so low?" she muttered.
Wu Tian turned to the little one, thought for a moment, and said, "I know what I did wrong. I should have chased after her and told her what she needs to improve."
"..."
