Chapter 908 Feeling Some Self-Reproach

Tang Wan'er walked over and took Fu Yanzun's hand. "Alright, stop fooling around. Come and eat. Let's see if today's food suits your taste."

Fu Yanzun, wearing slippers, walked to the chair by the window and sat down.

Tang Wan'er took out the items from the insulated bag one by one.

The insulated box inside was still warm at this point.

She was afraid the food would get cold by the time she brought it over, so she put it in an insulated bag and filled it with insulated containers.

She opened the lunchbox, and the food inside looked delicious and smelled wonderful, still steaming hot, making it look very appetizing.

Tang Wan'er prepared four dishes and a soup. Actually, these were dishes she didn't usually eat, and the process of making them was a bit complicated.

Even in restaurants, not every restaurant may have these dishes on its menu.

Fu Yanzun seemed somewhat surprised, not expecting that all the dishes served today were his favorites.

No wonder she took the initiative to message Yang Cheng; it was all to find out his preferences and give him a huge surprise.

Thinking about his petty and narrow-minded behavior just now, he felt...

I feel a bit guilty; it seems I really can't be jealous so easily anymore.

"Why did you prepare so many of my favorite dishes?"

"I was asking about Yang Cheng!"

She spoke frankly, without any intention of hiding anything, which made Fu Yanzun feel even more guilty.

"Did you get this food from a restaurant, or did your maid cook it?"

"Try it and see if it tastes any different from what you usually eat?" She didn't answer, deliberately keeping it a secret.

She wanted to see how Fu Yanzun would react after eating it, and whether he would find it unpalatable.

If she doesn't like it, she'll say she bought it from outside; if she likes it, she'll honestly say she made it herself.

Fu Yanzun picked up his chopsticks, took a bite, and found that the taste was indeed a little different from what he usually ate, but he had to admit that it suited his taste quite well.

"It tastes pretty good. Although it's a little different from what I usually eat, it's quite unique and I like it. Where did you buy it?"

He subconsciously felt that Tang Wan'er must have been bought from outside, since the servants at home shouldn't have made this kind of thing.

It has a certain flavor.

He hadn't expected Tang Wan'er to cook such a complicated meal for him herself, since he was a woman who only knew how to cook noodles, so he subconsciously assumed that she must have bought it from a restaurant.

"If I told you I made all of these myself, would you be a little skeptical?"

Fu Yanzun looked at her in disbelief, glanced at the exquisite dishes in the lunchbox, and then looked up at Tang Wan'er's expectant expression.

"Are you serious? You really made all of this? Didn't you say all you could do was cook instant noodles?"

Tang Wan'er probably never imagined that she would be able to cook such a delicious meal herself one day. Although Xia Youxin deserves most of the credit, she did put in some effort after all.

"Actually, I almost set the kitchen on fire today while making these dishes for you. I'm really not good at cooking, so I asked Xiaxia to come and help me. She taught me step by step, and that's how I made this table of dishes. But it probably took much longer than other people."

Tang Wan'er pitifully opened her palm and placed it in front of Fu Yanzun.

"Look, it's all scalded and blistered..."