Cherish Turner had no choice but to start instructing, "First, wash the rice. It's in the second cabinet below."
William Griffith did open the cabinet and found the rice container. He washed the rice and cooked it according to Cherish's instructions. Cooking the rice was easy, but the dishes were difficult to make.
"William, turn the heat down a bit!"
"Quickly cover the pot, it's about to burn!"
"Add a little salt and a little sugar! William, a little doesn't mean a tablespoon..."
This meal turned out burnt, and it was unclear if it was even edible. The smell of burnt food filled the apartment, and even William himself couldn't bear to look at it. He simply pushed it aside and said sternly, "Let's eat out!"
"No!" Cherish stood up and stopped him, "It took a long time to make this, let's give it a try! Hurry up and serve it!"
With a cool, expressionless face, William reluctantly turned around and served the dishes.