He Jing maintained a calm and resigned gaze as she locked eyes with him.
"A genius like you can effortlessly make delicious dishes as long as you use your brain. As long as you find a program to watch, you will know everything. You don't need to work hard or exert much effort to achieve success. Whereas, I can barely reach your level only by constantly studying and working hard. I can't even compare to one-tenth of you."
"How can someone like you understand my pain?"
"If I don't submit satisfactory dishes, the He family will also be dragged down by me."
Unwillingness, resentment, and hateful words echoed throughout the kitchen, making people's ears numb.
He Jing wanted to laugh but felt helpless. She asked slowly, "Do you think so?"
