CHAPTER 337: CHAPTER 337: WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO BE PROUD OF?

The girl felt like she had lost face and gritted her teeth, "Just because you say so? How does anyone know you’re not spouting nonsense? I really don’t understand what Senior Sheng sees in you?"

Such familiar words; someone else had once asked her the same question.

They had wondered what Jiang Zhiyi saw in her?

It seemed that no matter who she was with, she was always the person others felt was unworthy.

Was it really that she was unworthy?

No, it was because the girl’s jealousy was too strong.

Shen Weiyi never bothered to argue with others. Upon hearing this, she lazily looked at the girl and said, "You might want to ask him that. Although I don’t know why he would like someone like me, I do know he definitely wouldn’t like someone like you."

"You..." A flash of rage and embarrassment crossed the girl’s face. Perhaps feeling guilty and stung by the truth, and also a bit unwilling to accept it, she glared at her and said, "What do you have to be proud of?"

Shen Weiyi smiled, "Maybe it’s because I have money, good looks, and a boyfriend who loves me deeply!"

Her composed response made the other girl look like a jumping clown.

A farce ended unhappily.

The girl harbored even more hatred for Shen Weiyi afterward, but Shen Weiyi had already forgotten about her when she turned her head.

There were so many people who disliked her; if she took all of them to heart, she would be exhausted.

After the class was over, she came out and saw Shen Tan waiting for her at the door.

Thinking that Shen Jingqi was also at the apartment, she called Qin Zhen to join them as well.

The moment she entered, she was greeted by the strong aroma of food.

Qin Zhen sniffed and said, "It smells so good. What delicious dishes did Senior Sheng make?"

No sooner had she finished speaking than she saw Shen Jingqi coming out of the kitchen in an apron, holding a freshly cooked dish. He saw the three of them and immediately called out, "You guys came just in time; there’s only one dish left, and we’ll be ready to eat soon."

Qin Zhen pointed at the apron he was wearing and asked, "What’s with this look?"

Don’t mention it. I thought I was here for a feast, but it turned out I was drafted to be a kitchen hand.

Shen Jingqi wore an expression full of complaints, which Qin Zhen picked up on right away, hastily changing her tune, "I think it suits your temperament quite well. But why are you dressed like that? If someone didn’t know better, they might think you helped, too."

Shen Jingqi: "Who are you looking down on? I contributed to these dishes as well, okay?"

"Really?" Qin Zhen looked at him skeptically, "Did you actually help?"

After knowing him for so long, when did she ever learn that he could cook?

"Of course, this, this, and this..." Shen Jingqi’s hand pointed at each dish on the table one by one.

"All made by you?" Qin Zhen asked, surprised.

"Cough..."

Shen Jingqi cleared his throat, "No!"

Qin Zhen: ???

Shen Jingqi: "I washed these dishes."

Qin Zhen: "Heh... well, you certainly worked hard!"

At that moment, Sheng Ting came out from inside and greeted everyone, "There’s one more soup that will be ready soon, everyone can wash their hands and get ready to eat."

There was nothing to criticize about Sheng Ting’s cooking skills, even Shen Tan couldn’t find a single fault.

As for Shen Jingqi, that goes without saying; he ate with a satisfied expression on his face, and didn’t forget to tell Sheng Ting, "Brother Ting, next time you need someone to wash crab legs or peel shrimp shells, just give your brother a shout. I’ll be more than willing to help." It’s unclear who it was that was jumping around a crab, unable to handle it for half a day.

"Sure!" Thankfully, Sheng Ting spared him the embarrassment of revealing his shortcomings on the spot.

The dinner was a happy affair for all involved.