"The food is ready!"
Seeing that Lu Ze and Pei Qian looked at each other with hostility, Lin Suisui couldn't just stand back and watch anymore. She coughed and temporarily broke the stalemate.
"Madam Liu is a good cook."
Pei Qian took the soup bowl from Lin Suisui and looked at the milky white soup. Before he even tasted it, he praised her.
Lin Suisui chuckled. "You haven't eaten it yet. How do you know that my culinary skills are good?! Perhaps it looks good, but it actually tastes terrible!"
"It's a feast for the eyes! A delicious-looking dish has already won 40 to 50 points. As for the rest, it's often not that important."
Pei Qian wasn't embarrassed to be exposed. Instead, he looked even more calm and more harmless than Lu Ze, who was sitting beside him.
Perhaps because of Lin Suisui's interruption, Pei Qian became much less hostile and much more relaxed than when he was talking to Lu Ze.
