Pearl was determined to see what Richard had cooked, but he blocked her view. "I told you not to look, so you shouldn't." Richard couldn't accept that he failed, looking awkward and disappointed at his botched attempt.

"Don't worry. I'll love anything you make," Pearl reassured him.

Her words managed to sway him, but her expression changed drastically when she finally saw the plated dishes.

The fish was burnt to a crisp, and the pork ribs looked overseasoned and unappetizing. Pearl regretted her earlier statement about loving anything he made. Who wouldn't be repulsed by this?

expression and tried to maintain his composure. "Alright, we should throw the food

rubbery texture. Despite her discomfort, she forced a smile. "It's not too bad. The ribs are a little overcooked, so

heart, knowing she was being polite. He had tasted the food himself and found it inedible. "You don't have to

the food. "No, I think they're fine," she said, trying to salvage

Richard gently touched her hair, appreciating her

waiting for so long, Pearl didn't feel like going out. After some discussion, they settled on ordering takeout from a

ordering takeout. "I always eat on time and sometimes dine out, so I never had to order takeout,"

dinner even though you wanted to cook for

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