Miss Yao arrogantly wrinkled her delicate nose, letting out a "humph," flicked her hair, swayed her skirt, and walked back with large strides. Li Xian followed closely, smiling, "May I ask, Miss Yao, now that I am newly free, how can I aspire to the Yu People status?"
Miss Yao said, "Weren't you going to let me taste your culinary skills? What, are you trying to deceive me?"
She put her hands on her hips, pretending to be serious, "Let me tell you, if your skills don't suit my taste, I won't bestow this great opportunity upon you." She intentionally watched Li Xian get flustered.
