Song Xiaodong chewed twice, but his face showed no expression at all, and then he stopped chewing.
"Hey, how is it?" Qingluan asked anxiously.
"Not bad, the timing is just right. Looks like I'm doing a good job as your master." Song Xiaodong said proudly and then began to chew heartily, quickly tearing off another piece of meat and stuffing it into his mouth.
Qingluan gave Song Xiaodong a big eye roll and said haughtily, "Stop boasting, okay? I roasted this, my learning ability is strong, right?"
Song Xiaodong rolled his eyes and said, "Do you really believe that? Without my guidance, could you have roasted the meat this well? Without me showing you the tricks, could you have this level of skill?"
Qingluan also tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth, saying, "Even without your teaching, I could still roast it well. If you hadn't been messing around here, I would have roasted it even better."
