Jiang Tian was also looking at him.
Neither of them spoke.
Just then, Lu Yihuan, who had changed her clothes and adjusted her mindset in the dormitory, came downstairs.
She regained her previous energy.
Hearing someone coming downstairs, Zhou Jiaqi hurriedly looked up and met Lu Yihuan's gaze.
Lu Yihuan smiled brightly: "Jiaqi, what dish did you cook? It smells so good."
There were already three dishes on the table; surely one of them was cooked by Zhou Jiaqi, Lu Yihuan thought to herself.
Zhou Jiaqi shook her head somewhat awkwardly: "I haven't started cooking yet."
“…Ah, Sister Jiang did a really good job.” Lu Yihuan also felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject.
“I learned it by working as a maid in other people’s homes.”
Jiang Tian answered with a smile.
Lu Yihuan didn't know how to respond. Being a maid didn't sound like a high-class job, and it was a bit distant and unfamiliar to her, coming from a well-off family.
She could only nod politely to indicate that she had heard.
Zhou Jiaqi seemed to explode with anger, glaring fiercely at Jiang Tian.
Lu Yihuan noticed that Zhou Jiaqi was unhappy, which puzzled her.
Jiang Tian calmly asked Zhou Jiaqi, "You've already washed so many vegetables, what exactly are you planning to do?"
In fact, Zhou Jiaqi doesn't know how to cook at all.
But he didn't want to ask Jiang Tian for help.
He kept a cold face, refusing to answer Jiang Tian's question, and went about adding oil and preparing to stir-fry.
As a player, Jiang Tian has been very polite to all the male guests these past few days, so they haven't shown any obvious disgust towards her.
Except for one person.
That's Zhou Jiaqi.
It seems like Zhou Jiaqi and Jiang Tian are incompatible according to their birth charts. Every time they face each other, Zhou Jiaqi gets all grumpy and irritable.
However, his stubbornness did not last more than a few seconds, and the smell of burnt food quickly filled the entire kitchen.
"Get out of the way," Jiang Tian said to him.
Zhou Jiaqi pretended not to hear and continued to stare at the pot.
"You don't eat, but others do. How old are you to still throw tantrums at others? Do you think you're still a young master?"
Jiang Tian's words made Zhou Jiaqi turn his head sharply to look at her, his eyes filled with obvious anger!
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