Ashton, standing at his door, heard the conversation between Shiling’s mother and Tang Baona and others in the elevator, and he knew that he was in trouble.
As expected, dozens of seconds later, Tang Baona, who was still downstairs, called.
“I only started to try cooking during this time, and now I only have two dishes.”
“The neighbor gave me homemade dim sum. I just tried to make a dish, so I gave them back.”
“That’s what she said to me, which is an exaggeration. I am a beginner, how can I really do better than the restaurant outside.”
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