Third Han's wife said, "Second Sister-in-law, what on earth have you made? These vegetables are practically charred, how do you even have the nerve to serve them to us?"
Ma Xiangling spread her hands, looking very innocent. "I've never cooked before, so managing to make something that's at least fit to be seen is already pretty good. This is my first time in the kitchen, not even my mother has ever eaten anything I cooked. You lot are truly in luck today."
"Ha, 'in luck'? More like starving to death! I'm about to starve. Forget it, I'm not eating at home." Third Han threw his chopsticks onto the table, stood up, and strode out the door.
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