"I haven't cooked for a long time so you have to try it first before you say my cooking is good." Lisa said as she took off her apron and sat next to Rangga.
Rangga took one of the many dishes that Lisa made and then took a bite, chewed slowly to enjoy it. "Damn, this is really good! Crazy! This is really delicious, it exceeds 5-star hotel cuisine!"
Lisa smiled at his compliment, even though she knew his compliment was a bit too much, "Ugh, you're exaggerating. How come you said it? It's the first time you tasted my cooking."
"Seriously, this is so good! Why would I lie to you? You know why I'm thin like this? Because I'm so picky. I just want delicious food!" Rangga devours the meat that Lisa cooks greedily like someone who hasn't eaten for a week.