Half an hour later.
Murong Wanwan and Liu Ying, who had been tinkering in the kitchen for a long time, finally cheered and came out carrying the dark, oh no, the carefully prepared lunch! Meanwhile, Ye Xuan's stomach started hurting again. He felt like his nightmare was about to begin.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it, overthinking it... Little Ying is so pretty and smart, even if what she made doesn't look great, it must taste good! It definitely must be like that..."
Ye Xuan kept reassuring himself in his mind because Liu Ying had given him a death order. Unable to resist, he held on to a sliver of hope.
After placing the lunch on the dining table, Ye Xuan picked up his chopsticks and, under the eager gaze of the two women, cautiously took a bite!
And then...
Ye Xuan's tragic nightmare finally arrived! The little bit of hope he had was crushed to nothing.
Indeed, the more beautiful a woman is, the less edible the food she makes!
