At seven o'clock in the evening, all the guests gathered again.
Jiang Xuyan frowned.
"Director Wei, are you going to provide dinner according to the rankings again?"
"Then wouldn't I have to eat potatoes again?"
"It might not be potatoes. I think it might be boiled cabbage." Song Qingyou chuckled.
"Maybe he'll let Teacher Jiang eat his own cooking," Yu Muhuai said.
"Then I'll just eat the potatoes." Jiang Xuyan instantly admitted defeat.
"Is Teacher Jiang's cooking really that bad?" asked Tang Zinian curiously.
Before he finished his words, Wei Zhengrong's voice sounded, "Don't worry! Everyone will have a chance to taste Teacher Jiang's dishes tonight."
"What?!" Jiang Xuyan was shocked and pointed at himself, "Then I have to eat it myself too?"
Director Wei did not answer and only explained, "Since Teacher Jiang's ranking is the lowest, he's in charge of cooking a dish."
