Because he rarely ate out and did not feel comfortable eating food prepared by others, Li Jingtai had always cooked for himself.
He considered his cooking skills quite good after preparing meals for so many years.
If you wanted to win someone's heart, you had to win their stomach first.
He had previously wanted to use this trick to win Su Qiao's heart, but...
After his face and figure had been thoroughly criticized, his cooking skills had also taken a hit.
"Move aside."
Su Qiao shot him a sideways glance, pushed past him, and entered the kitchen.
"You're going to cook?" Li Jingtai asked, somewhat surprised.
So she knew how to cook?
According to the information he had found, she always ate at the company.
And ever since they had met, she had never cooked. He had prepared every meal.
He had assumed she could not cook.
"You'll soon find out just how terrible your cooking is."
Su Qiao decided to show her best skills and prepare a proper meal today.
Why?
Naturally, it was because she was unhappy.
She had decided to criticize him from head to toe, inside and out, until the fake mask on his face could no longer stay in place.
*
After getting into the car, He Meishu fastened her seat belt and asked Min Xingyu, her senior colleague,
"Captain, do you think the murderer could be Li Jingtai?"
The reason they suspected Li Jingtai was not merely that the murderer's methods resembled the plot devices in his novels.
It was also because they had discovered that accidents often happened to the neighbors living near Li Jingtai's former residence.
Although those accidents seemed to be nothing more than coincidences and had no apparent connection to him, once there were too many coincidences, they could no