Fu Hanchuan furrowed his brows and swallowed it.
He looked at Qin Sheng with a doting gaze. "It's delicious. Sheng Sheng, you're amazing."
Fu Hanchuan tried the other two dishes.
Fu Hanchuan commented on them one by one, and all of them complimented the dishes.
Qin Sheng felt relieved when she saw Fu Hanchuan eating with relish. She was worried that the dishes looked good, but the taste was not right.
She picked up her chopsticks and was ready to taste them.
Fu Hanchuan did not stop her. A smile flashed across his eyes. "Sheng Sheng, be mentally prepared."
Hearing Fu Hanchuan's words, Qin Sheng's heart jumped again.
She picked up a piece of tomato from the egg and put it into her mouth.
A very salty taste spread in her mouth.
Qin Sheng frowned. Did she treat the salt as sugar?
