C335 Dinner(2)
"My daughter said you are a five-star chef, how about it? How is my craftsmanship compared to yours?" Yun Yueyao's mother asked.
Shen Zhicheng smiled and said, "Then it must be the dishes cooked by Auntie that taste better."
He still had to flatter her at the dining table. How could Shen Zhicheng not understand this logic? It was not difficult to say that other people's dishes were delicious
