Hu an's face scrunched up when he heard Lin Wan's words. He clearly did not like Chinese food.
It wasn't that he didn't like it, but that he wasn't interested. He hadn't eaten it much, so he couldn't tell if he liked it or not.
However, this was actually the biggest obstacle. He didn't even want to understand.
"They're all Chinese cuisines?" Hu an was a little regretful. It would have been better to have Western food just now.
Hu an had been in China for more than three months. He had been eating Western food most of the time and rarely ate Chinese food, especially the spicy ones in Chengdu. His taste buds were in a mess, and he had never tasted anything else other than spicy food. Therefore, he had a rather polite attitude toward Chinese food, especially Sichuan food.
"Pa"
Lin Wan smacked Hu an's thick arm on the table and rolled her eyes at him.""Can you even imagine master Yuan's craftsmanship?"