In a flash, countless reasons flashed through Xu Heng's mind, but he did not expect He Miao to do it purely for the money.
He shook his head helplessly, put away the recipe, and said with a smile, "You're really honest. Fortunately, you came early. The registration for the fragrance-making competition for the senior year group has closed today. I'll just add you in."
"Thank you, professor!" He Miao thanked Xu Heng in surprise.
Xu Heng waved his hand and looked at her with a smile. "The first prize is a total of 100000 Yuan. Do your best."
He Miao's heart skipped a beat. She did not expect the prize money for such a competition to be so generous. She looked at Xu Heng in surprise.
The latter explained to her calmly, "This competition is a national one. That's why the prize money is so generous. Next Monday, I'll take you to the capital for the competition. You should prepare well."
