"Look at his face, Master Chef, and you still think that he isn't insulting you?
"Everyone thinks that your food is delicious, Master Chef Ding. It's an honor to be served by you, but this guy here only says that your food is 'not bad'. Isn't that an insult?" Han Lei said loudly.
The people around him nodded in agreement.
Master Chef Ding's expression sank again. He was feeling disgruntled.
"Do the dishes not suit your tastes? Should I prepare something else for you instead?" Master Chef Ding said.
He thought that perhaps the kid did not appreciate dishes that were not as heavily seasoned.
It was not something that he had not encountered before, though most people would rather keep quiet and still offered praises to avoid a confrontation. The kid's dissatisfaction was written all over his face.
"No, I'm fine. I quite like Huaiyang cuisine," Tang Hao said with a smile, not wanting to cause a bigger scene.
