Ou Lan was also on the verge of tears, lowering her voice to ask Zhan Lingtao, "Shit, the Zhan family isn't short of cooks, so why test my cooking skills?"
Zhan Lingtao pouted, "Grandmother likes virtuous women, cooking is a compulsory course."
"Bullshit!" Ou Lan disparaged without an image, "She's clearly holding a grudge because I just beat her daughter, punishing me, damn it, if you want to kill or slash me, do it with a clean shot, don't play these underhanded games with this young master."
At this point, Ou Lan impulsively wanted to argue with Jing Nianhui, but was timely pulled back by Zhan Lingtao, "Ou Xiaolan, don't be impulsive, I'm telling you, based on my understanding of grandmother, she is actually quite satisfied with your performance just now."
"What?" Ou Lan was bewildered and stared at Zhan Lingtao with a dazed little expression, "I turned her daughter into that mess, and she's satisfied?"
