The moment the fish flesh was crammed into his mouth, Shi Yuandong, rather than lash out at Chen Wei's rash actions, cared more about the taste in his mouth—the fish was indeed undercooked! Moreover, the thickening sauce was too light, too thin, and couldn't suppress the fish's inherent fishiness at all! It was intensely disagreeable, as if it had exploded right on the tongue!
Shi Yuandong's cheeks puffed out, yet he forced himself to swallow the nauseating mouthful of fish.
"How could a dish made by me, Shi Yuandong, possibly taste bad? You are clearly slandering me, get out now, you are not welcome here!" Shi Yuandong got up from the ground.
With so many people watching, how could he possibly admit his mistake.
He just needed to drive Chen Wei away.
"To be in denial at this stage, your future is limited to just this," Chen Wei had never thought those who couldn't even acknowledge their own mistakes to have any great future.
