Chapter 23 Cooking Contest

This was the first time I had ever eaten Shen Yizheng’s cooking.

The presentation was plain. The taste was plain.

It couldn’t compare to Lanxi’s cooking at all.

I ate the food in front of me absentmindedly, Lanxi’s words echoing nonstop in my head.

“Try this.”

Right in front of Shen Yizheng, Lanxi picked up some food for me and placed it in my bowl.

Her movements were natural, her voice gentle.

“Thank you.”

I smiled.

Shen Yizheng’s gaze shifted between the two of us. “When did you two get so close?”

“Brother Yizheng, weren’t you the one who introduced us?” Lanxi smiled and fired back. “Aren’t you happy that we get along well?”

“Haha.” Shen Yizheng’s smile looked worse than crying. “No, I’m just curious.”

Watching Shen Yizheng’s defeated expression, I held back my laughter inside.

I guessed he wanted to see Lanxi and me fight over him.

He wanted us to slander and curse each other just to feed his pathetic vanity.

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