Shen Lingqing's bodyguards weren't surprised at all with Liu Jinfei's performance. Although he didn't have a fancy way to cook, his every movement was precise and bore such confidence. This alone made Qiao Lian think that he might have a chance of enticing Shen Lingqing to eat today.
Thinking about it, she was sure as hell that the Shen princess only had a steamed bun and coffee for breakfast. Now that lunchtime was fast approaching, her hunger would surely strike anytime soon.
The one-hour limit seemed too fast for the spectators—which were the restaurant staff trying to get a better look at what was happening inside the kitchen. Even if an hour was within the serving time, an hour would still be hard to make something from scratch.
From the scent alone, they could tell that Liu Jinfei was truly an amazing chef. It was as if this was a testament that he also graduated from the same academy Lu Xinyi came from.
They also try to guess Shen Lingqing's impression of Liu Jinfei, but her impassive face was just too impossible for them to know what she was even thinking at the moment.
Lin Xiaoyu came towards Shen Lingqing and served her a newly brewed tea and some biscuits for her to eat while waiting for Liu Jinfei to finish. Shen Lingqing only thanked her and took a sip from her cup. However, she completely disregarded the plate of short biscuits next to her.
"Qing, I've been wondering…" Qiao Lian couldn't help but ask her boss about something that had been bothering her since Shen Lingqing's return.
"Hn?" Shen Lingqing raised an eyebrow at her.
"Well… you did say that you only eat food and dishes prepared by your mother and your uncle…"
"I also eat what Uncle He makes for me," the Shen princess corrected her. Why was Qiao Lian bringing up this topic, anyway? Qiao Lian was one of the few people who weren't blood- related to her that could talk to her casually like this, not fearing her or anything. Could it be that Qiao Lian mistook her actions for favoring Liu Jinfei today?
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"Right. Right." Qiao Lian huffed. "So I've been wondering how you eat abroad when no one is cooking for you."
"I cook my food myself," Shen Lingqing said in a matter-of-fact tone, not only surprising Qiao Lian but also Jiao Jiao who was within earshot.
Wait. Did they hear her right? Did Shen Lingqing say she cooked her own meals? Qiao Lian had to pinch her arm to make sure she wasn't hearing things.
When pain shot through her, that only added another level of shock to her. So she wasn't really hearing things!
"Y-you cooked?" She asked Shen Lingqing in disbelief.
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