Qingyue's culinary skills shock the studio!
Shi qingan looked at the girl with a radiant smile.
Bo Yucheng's long and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, and he glanced at him coldly from the corner of his eyes. Shi yingdi doesn't need to do anything. I'm afraid that he'll only cause trouble for miss qingyue if he's the assistant chef, right? "
"Does master Bo usually cook?" Shi qingan asked.
They were both young Masters from top wealthy families and had never done household chores. He had almost never entered the kitchen. He did not believe that the Bo Financial Group was so poor that this master would cook for them.
Bo chicheng's eyes darkened, unable to refute.
"I don't need any kitchen hands. You two should go back to the judges." Shi qinglan raised her hand and rubbed her temples.
Shi qingan's silly personality would definitely tear down the studio.
There was no need to talk about Bo ye Cheng. She had seen it with her own eyes and knew how much of a Rascal the kitchen was when he was involved.