Her arm was grabbed and her bowl was snatched away, but someone saved her life at the critical moment.

Luo Yu looked at the man, only to see Bo Xingsi take the bowl away, say lightly, "A bug fell into it," and pour out the soup.

Bo Xingsi tilted his head and asked her, "Are you full?"

Luo Yu nodded hurriedly: "I'm full."

"Ah."

[Luo Yu doesn’t like Su Qingyuan’s cooking, right? How come you’re full without even touching your chopsticks?]

[She said the dish didn’t have any salt, I guess Su Qingyuan’s cooking is really bad.]

[Xingxing didn't even take a bite.]

Thanks to Bo Xingsi, Luo Yu now has a few fans and passers-by who will speak up in the comments. But she is too weak, and will be attacked if she does something wrong.

[Did you guys see it? Yuanyuan spent the whole morning cooking. Zhiwen only knew how to light a fire. All the food was cooked by Yuanyuan. Can Luoyu cook it?]

[Boss Luo always said that Yuanyuan’s cooking was delicious, so what did she pick on? Could it be that her stomach is more precious than Boss Luo’s? I’m really impressed.]

[This is the kind of person I hate the most. They didn’t cook any food, didn’t leave any food, and even though they were full, they still find fault with everything. If you have the guts, just don’t eat.]

[I think Luo Yu just doesn’t like Yuan Yuan. Even if we put aside the previous things, who said today’s meal was not delicious? She said it was not delicious!]

[If it really wasn't tasty, would Bian Xiu eat up all the scrambled eggs? Would the sweet and sour spareribs be eaten till only the bones were left? Would Tu Hang eat up all the vegetables till there was no juice left? It's so funny.]

Next to Bian Xiu was Huo Churan. She didn't eat a single bite the whole time and even kicked Bian Xiu's stool after seeing the barrage.

The latter wanted to cry but had no tears. He imitated Huo Churan and pushed aside the wheat, saying, "I picked peaches all morning, so can you let me have some? I finally got the most delicious plate, I'm hungry!"

"Your status is there, Su Qingyuan doesn't dare to pick food for you, but I can't escape, so I might as well pick a dish that I can eat and eat it honestly."

Huo Churan turned his microphone back and glared at him with disapproval.

Zhi Wen might have liked that dish, so he ate all the sweet and sour pork ribs and said to Su Qingyuan, "You are such a great cook. This is the best meal I have ever had, really."

Man Yunrou: “…”

Huo Churan: "Tsk."

Bo Xingsi: “.”

Luo Yu: [Dog licker! ]

Zhi Wen: "You are doing so well, didn't you learn it specially? For President Luo?"

Su Qingyuan heard this and shook her head gently, "No."

She looked melancholy, as if recalling something. After a moment, she spoke, "My family wasn't well off. My father died early, and my mother raised me and my brother alone. She had to work during the day to earn money, so I had to cook for my brother. Later, my mother fell ill, so I cooked and worked part-time, and that's it... Maybe I developed my cooking skills at that time, but... they weren't very good either."

After she finished her last sentence, she looked straight at Luo Yu.

Except for Bo Xingsi, all the other men sitting here looked distressed and kept moaning, not knowing what to say to comfort them.

"It's all in the past. You're an artist now, and you have such an outstanding boyfriend like Mr. Luo. Your life will slowly get better."

"Yeah, don't be too sad, the food is delicious, you see we have already eaten it."

Luo Yu: “…”

[Let me guess—the father who died early, the mother who is seriously ill, the younger brother who goes to school, and the broken girl! Wow, what a classic plot.]

[But you said it on the show, it's too much...reasonable suspicion is a self-torture tactic.]

Su Qingyuan looked at Luo Yu, "Do you want to eat more?"

"..."Damei.

"Miss Su, you've been busy all morning, but I haven't seen you eat anything. My brother said earlier that you're weak. Have a bowl of fish soup to replenish yourself."

Su Qingyuan paused and smiled.

"I made this for everyone. I'll be satisfied if you enjoy eating it."

Luo Yu shook her head. She really didn't know what Su Qingyuan was trying to do.

Everyone drew their own task, and making breakfast is undoubtedly the easiest and most cost-effective one. If you do it well, not only will you get points, but you can also make other guests feel good about you, and even the audience will silently give you points in their hearts.

But the dishes on this table are not because I don’t know how to cook or don’t want to cook them, but because I just don’t cook them well.

What's the purpose? Is it just to annoy her?

The worst that could happen to her is that she won't eat and will starve. It's just breakfast and she won't starve to death.

Before she knew it, Su Qingyuan had changed the bowl and filled it with soup, and walked over to her.

"Xiaoyu, you don't like to eat breakfast just like your brother. Drink more and don't be willful. Do you want to wait for me to coax you like your brother?"

She spoke in a coquettish tone, as if she was very familiar with Luo Yu, and her tone was full of the doting of an elder sister to her younger sister.

Luo Yu opened her mouth, but could not utter a word.

【I'm really fucked. 】

She reached out to take it, but before her fingers touched the edge of the bowl, there was a snap and the thing in Su Qingyuan's hand fell to the ground, and the fish soup inside splashed all over them.

Luo Yu: “…”

【Made, I was careless! 】

Su Qingyuan: "Oh——"

Luo Yu stood up, covered her mouth with one hand, and said first: "It's okay, Miss Su, you don't have to blame yourself. Everyone has times when their hands slip and they can't hold things steady. It's okay, it's okay. Although my clothes are custom-made, they are not unique. It's okay, I can just change them. It's okay, it's okay, don't blame yourself."

"I'll go change my clothes right now. It's just a bowl of fish soup. It's not a big deal. Don't take it seriously!"

After saying that, he let go and ran away as if his butt was on fire.

While Su Qingyuan and everyone else were still not reacting, he quickly said everything he wanted to say and then slipped away.

Luo Yu thought so and did so, but when she left, she was still mumbling in her heart and felt very sorry for the clothes on her body.

[My favorite piece of clothing, custom made! It was ruined just because of a bowl of fish soup!!]

[You want to make me lose tonight, right? You tried to make me angry with fish soup, but it didn't work. You're going to do this. This is a trick that has been around for 800 years. If it worked in ancient times, you can do it now... The camera is filming it. ]

[I am really impressed. What on earth does Luo Wangzhou like?]

The boss who had been sitting calmly in the studio, and rushed out shouting "Yuanyuan" the moment the fish soup spilled: "..."

He failed to rush out because Luo Yu called him by his name and seemed to be scolding him, so he stopped in his tracks.

After a while, Luo Yu -

[Ugh! It smells really fishy! ]

Luo Wangzhou listened and guessed that it was probably Luo Yu who smelled her clothes that were splashed with fish soup.

He took his steps back and closed the glass door. Luo Wangzhou was still in the studio. He stood there frowning and thinking, could the fish soup really be that unpalatable?

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