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Chapter 1772

Chapter 1772 Jazz complimented Essa’s mother on her cooking. He said both the color and flavor of the dishes were great and that she could be the chef of a top-notch restaurant. In the end, he turned to Essa and asked, "How's your cooking? Have you inherited any of Mrs. Reese's expertise?" Suddenly, Jazz threw a question at Essa, and she was startled. She choked and started coughing. Seeing Essa choking, her mother hurriedly leaned forward and patted her back, trying to smooth her breath. "You're such a grown-up girl now. How careless you are to have choked yourself!" Essa didn't respond. How could she anticipate that the two had been talking to each other absorbedly a second ago, but all of a sudden, Jazz changed the subject to her? "Just so so." "I wish I had the honor to try your cooking someday." Jazz raised an eyebrow. Essa cursed secretly in her mind, "You wish!" But she didn't show any of that on her face. She had a dry smile. "To be honest, Essa is a bit lazy. Bu

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