Fu Yuanyuan's complexion changed as she glanced at the production team. Seeing that they remained silent, she felt somewhat relieved. It didn't matter, all of this would be cut out later.
"How could that be? Let me taste it..."
She bowed her head and took a bite. Indeed, the noodles were sickeningly sweet.
Even if she hadn't confused salt with sugar, the amount of salt she used was excessive, rendering the dish inedible.
Since yesterday, Lu Zi'ang and Su Niannian hadn't properly eaten a thing, starving to the point of feeling hollow both front and back. They had hoped that with Fu Yuanyuan cooking today, they would finally get a full meal. Little did they expect that Fu Yuanyuan's culinary skills were barely any better than Su Niannian's.
"Maybe, maybe I put the wrong thing, I'm sorry."
Fu Yuanyuan couldn't bring herself to falsely praise her own cooking. She dropped the noodles and quickly ran away with her face covered.
