Before she could finish her words, Zheng Keyun gave another cold look, and Xia Ruoqi immediately shut up knowingly.
"Didn't you say you were learning to make cakes? Why did you change it to chopping vegetables?" Zheng Keyun looked at Miss Qian who was sitting aside with some embarrassment and said coldly.
"Because..." Xia Ruoqi lowered her head again, "I thought those chefs were too noisy, so I gave them leave. Then no one prepared lunch, so I wanted to do it myself... So I asked Miss Qian to teach me, and I
I didn’t hold the knife properly, and accidentally..."
"Did you hold the knife properly? Accidentally?" Zheng Keyun's voice was still cold, "I think you are too complacent!"
After being his bed partner for nearly two years, would he still not know how much Xia Ruoqi weighs and what kind of personality she has? [
It must be that after cutting a carrot, he started to act arrogantly, thinking that he was a famous chef, and then he knew it without even thinking about it, and he immediately became extremely happy and sad.
"Why are you so sarcastic?" Xia Ruoqi pouted unhappily.
Normally, when you see your wife’s hand being cut with a knife, shouldn’t you be very worried and distressed? Why is Zheng Keryun’s reaction completely different?
"Have I?" Zheng Keryun curled his lips and snorted coldly.
"She said no! Do you want me to ask someone to bring a mirror so you can see what you look like now?" Xia Ruoqi snorted and turned around to ask the servant to bring a mirror.