Everyone went to the first floor and saw a staff member in EL hotel uniform pushing a small cart with all kinds of exquisite dishes in a row. They were all walking in the direction of the cafeteria.
Ju Mao stared intently at the cart and swallowed his saliva. He muttered to himself, "These dishes look so fragrant. I've never seen them before."
"You're so inexperienced. The cameras are still recording. If the festival team were to edit it into a film, I wonder how the netizens would diss us talent show contestants." Bai Yurou and sun Bin had appeared in the crowd and were mocking Ju Mao.
Ju Mao's family background was indeed very ordinary. She had never stayed in a four-star or three-star hotel before, let alone a five-star one. Now that Bai Yurou had touched her sore spot, her face turned red in embarrassment and she did not say anything.
