"Wang Feng, could you help me to cut the ingredients for this dish? None of us have knife skills as good as yours."
Bai Rong looked at Wang Feng pitifully, her eyes sending a big signal for help.
Most men's hearts would soften when they saw this look.
However, Wang Feng was doing his preparation work seriously. When he heard that someone wanted his help, he said without turning his head, "I'm not free. Moreover, we are not in the same group."
On the other side, Bai Rong's eyes widened. Wang Feng, who had always listened to everything she said, was actually being so cold to her?
Han Tian also looked at Bai Rong coolly. Did Bai Rong think that he was not good enough? Had she actually invited someone from an opposing team to help?
And there was such an ostentatious operation.
