Chapter 1123

Jolie took a bite of the noodles and then looked over at Gavin.

“What is it?” Gavin asked in a calm tone, meeting her gaze.

Setting her utensils down, Jolie stared at him earnestly. “Tell me, how did you make this? Can you teach me?”

The same pasta, the same vegetables, the same seasoning-how could it taste so much better when he made it?

How on earth did he do it?

She was dying to know!

“No,” Gavin replied bluntly.