The Dough

Even though everyone had prepared a performance, it was still difficult to decide who would be the first to perform. No one wanted to be the first to show off.

Chu Yi gently tucked her hair and stood up. "If everyone doesn't mind, I'll go first. It might not be the best but I'll give it a shot."

Although they had some unpleasant exchanges with Chu Yi before, they were still on the show after all. Meng Lan clapped her hands in support, and He Ao also said a few words of anticipation.

"Then please come to the dining room. The talent I've prepared is cooking." Chu Yi smiled gently and took out an apron from the cupboard at the side.

Cooking?

When Meng Lan heard this, she immediately glanced at Ruan Jing.

In the three days that they had spent together, Ruan Jing was the one who cooked the most and received the most praises. No matter how one looked at it, Chu Yi's behavior today gave off the feeling that she wanted to cause troubles.