Gu Yan pretended not to catch the meaning in his words and continued, "My cooking skills may not be top-notch, but the taste is quite good. If you're not satisfied, you can keep eating out, and I'll cook for myself."
She couldn't possibly go out to eat and then come back every day, could she?
"Is what you make clean?" Tang Yuxiu finally responded.
As expected, nothing nice comes out of Tang Yuxiu's mouth.
Gu Yan pouted, "Do you think things outside are very clean? At least I cook for myself, so it has to be clean to my satisfaction. As for outside food, who knows how it's made when you can't see it, yet you can still eat it every day."
"I'm afraid you'll poison me." Tang Yuxiu continued with his sharp tongue.
"Eat if you want, if not, I'm going to buy groceries back." Gu Yan looked out of the window in a huff, closing her mouth and no longer speaking to him.
The initially chatty car became suddenly quiet, and Tang Yuxiu found it a bit uncomfortable.