Director Department?
Mu Anran's heart skipped a beat: Three years ago, when she had just moved out of the Mu Family, the Law School had recruited her with a tuition waiver.
The matter of her wanting to enter the Design Institute seemed to have only been mentioned in a couple of complaints on Weibo. Did Yu Lingqian have some sort of Mind Reading Technique? How did he know that her refusal to restore her Law School status was because she wanted to switch to the Director Department?
Moo Ziyu stared at Yu Lingqian, his expression one of beating his chest in regret: "Do you know that because of this, I've been stewing over it for more than a decade. Ever since I was young, my cooking has been my pride and joy. To think that a young whippersnapper like you would find fault with it is simply making me question my life—"
Before he could finish his complaints, he saw that Yu Lingqian had already picked up his chopsticks and elegantly tasted two pieces of each dish.
