"Cough cough!"
Jiang Pan Die lightly coughed twice, and to avoid awkwardness, she switched topics and asked, "Did you cook this congee?"
"Yes, how's the taste?" Lin Tian asked somewhat proudly, he had full confidence in his culinary skills.
"It's alright, could use improvement, keep it up." Jiang Pan Die answered with a smile, gently blowing on the bowl of hot congee, feeling a bit impatient.
"Hmph." Lin Tian snorted lightly. Women, they're all creatures that say one thing but mean another!
"By the way..." Lin Tian hesitated.
"What?" Jiang Pan Die turned to look at Lin Tian.
"Does that outfit fit you? I guessed it by eye... it should be... about right?" Lin Tian, feeling guilty, spoke in a softer voice.
"Pfft~"
The hot congee that Jiang Pan Die just brought to her mouth sprayed onto Lin Tian.
"Mr. Lin Tian! Speak not while eating, rest quietly!"
