It was supposed to be an ordinary, simple pan-fried fish, but she had created such a rich, complex taste.
What amazing culinary skill!
It was delicious!
At this moment, Zhou Qiu could not even bear to swallow the piece of fish in his mouth. He was afraid that there would be nothing left after he finished eating. However, his hands could not help but pick up another piece and stuff it into his mouth...
The students were dumbfounded as they watched Zhou Qiu eating without saying a word. They became more and more confused...
What was the meaning of this?
Could He Jing's fried fish be so delicious that their teacher had lost his mind?
"Cousin!" Zhou Xue'er cried in a soft, urgent voice.
Zhou Qiu was eating it too quickly. Was he afraid that others wouldn't be able to tell that he liked it?
If she lost, she would have to drop out of school!
