Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots

Lin Yuan arched her brows, feigning shyness as she lowered her head, yet the corners of her mouth curled in cold mockery, unable to sit still any longer.

Indeed, she soon heard Lady Meng say, "Miss Lin must be an exceptional person with both literary and artistic talent to be favored by Princess Anle and the Third Prince. May I ask what books Miss Lin usually reads?"

Lin Yuan covered the smile at the corner of her lips with a handkerchief, "Madam flatters me, I have not read books, just recognize a few characters, that’s all."

Hmm, a woman without talent is a virtue, Lin Yuan suddenly remembered these words her mother in a palace drama from her previous life would use to educate her daughter.

However, the Lady Meng in front of her clearly did not share the Empress Dowager’s mindset from the TV series.

Lady Meng spoke with feigned regret but actual mockery, "Ah? You haven’t read books? That is indeed a pity."

A lady, who Lin Yuan didn’t know which miss’s mother she was, laughed and said, "Miss Lin comes from an ordinary background, unlike Miss Yao who hails from the Mansion of the Grand Scholar. Madam Yao should not be too demanding of Miss Lin."

"Precisely so," another person laughed in agreement.