He was here today, and she could have his advises.
Brian picked up the soup, his lips twitching up in a half smile.
Well, even if it tasted bad, he wouldn’t be killed.
Alessa gave him a spoon at once.
He scooped a spoonful into his mouth.
Although the appearance was not good, the taste was finally much better than the previous one. Yeah, it was okay now, but far from delicious.
At least, he could accept it. But he really had no hope in her cooking.
"Are you sure you have made a lot of progress?" Brian teased.
Alessa heard the sarcastic tone of his remarks, but did not give up, "is it all right?"
"Well, not bad. At least it won’t make me throw up." Brian always had a sharp tongue.
Alessa bit her lip. Though she wanted to hear the truth, she didn't like such vicious comments...
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