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?

composure. "Alright, we should throw the food out and

to give the ribs a try. She took a small bite and immediately noticed the overpowering saltiness and rubbery texture. Despite her discomfort, she forced a smile. "It's not too bad. The ribs are a

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

"No, I think they're fine," she said,

Richard gently

so long, Pearl didn't feel like going out. After some

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

dinner even though you wanted to cook for me." Pearl ordered the food through her

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