Because he had done something he felt guilty about, he didn't want to disappoint Yun Shan, so he really took a bite.
As soon as he bit into it, he couldn't help but spit it out!
Yun Shan's face changed, "Brother Zhijie, does it taste that bad?"
Yes, it was terrible!
Without any flavor to speak of, all of the noodles were stuck together, hard, and clearly uncooked.
This was probably the worst thing Wei Zhijie had ever eaten.
Yun Shan hurriedly took a bite and realized it indeed tasted awful, her eyes instantly reddening.
"Brother Zhijie, I'm so useless, I can't even make noodles properly. I'm sorry, I can't compare to your sister at all, I really am too stupid..."
"Yun Shan, you're just not good at cooking, that's all, it's my fault for making you cook when I knew you couldn't. Don't be sad, I don't blame you, let's order takeout," Wei Zhijie gently comforted her, and Yun Shan instantly broke into a smile, "Brother Zhijie, you're so good to me."
