Didn't Look That Good

Lucille did not have any psychological burden. She picked up her chopsticks and started eating with relish. In return, she put a small dish of pickled vegetables brought by the beam family into front of Joseph. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to have a try?" Joseph didn't hesitate at all. After tasting it, she realized that although it didn't look very good, it tasted good. He laughed and praised her generously. "Who made it? It's not bad." "Of course." Lucille raised her eyebrows, picked up her bowl, and took a sip of soup. The fresh fragrance spread between her lips and teeth. Lucille narrowed her eyes comfortably and sighed. "I didn't expect that Mr. Joseph, who was pampered, could be so good at cooking." A smile appeared on Joseph's lips as he said unhurriedly, "Is that so? This is the first time I've heard such an evaluation." "Why? Could it be that no one has praised you like this before?" Lucille blinked her eyes in curiosity. "Because I only cooked for you." Jos