The atmosphere at the dining table became very tense. It was clear to everyone that Madam Zhan was extremely dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law's cooking skills.
Zhan Anqi was becoming even more smug. She criticized every dish once over and finally turned her gaze to the bowl of rice in front of her,
"I won't bother mentioning again how awful the dishes are, just look at this bowl of rice, do you see there are still uncooked grains in it? How did you steam it, anyway? Ailan Castle's rice cooker is a top international brand, and you still can't produce good rice with such an advanced cooker. It really shows how poor your cooking skills are."
As she said this, she tilted her head to look at Ou Lan with quite a bit of anger, "We all heard what Xiao Tuo said just now, that usually it's my big brother who personally cooks for you, right? What makes you qualified to be served by my big brother?"
