Sigh, I hope this chef is tactful. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to open that elegant abode in the future.
The Empress asked again, "I'll give you another chance. Does your sect own these recipes, or did Princess An'ning create them herself and teach you how to cook today?"
It was as if all the guests present would lose their memories if Furong changed her words.
Everyone complained in their hearts, but there was only the usual coldness on their faces.
It seemed like no matter how Furong answered, Xiaoxiao's reputation that she had just established recently would plummet.
The Emperor's good mood instantly disappeared. He was glad that he had eaten quickly and had filled his stomach early, but he also regretted coming today. Couldn't he find an excuse to say that he was busy with government affairs and reject it?
Now, what should he, the emperor of the country, do?