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It wasn’t the dark cuisine that Song Zhisheng had imagined.

Song Zhisheng was surprised, but at the same time, his heart slowly calmed down, and he walked back to the sofa with a much more relaxed pace.

I thought we would have to wait very late to have dinner today, but I didn’t expect the guests to be so efficient.

Dish after dish was served on the table, and they all looked delicious.

"Okay, everyone can start eating."

Fu Linxing greeted him and pulled out a chair to sit down.

After he finished speaking, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the dishes made by the other two male guests, and the smile on his face froze for a moment.

Fu Linxing really didn't expect that these two people's cooking skills were quite good. None of them cooked before, so he still thought that the other two couldn't cook.

Now, Fu Linxing chuckled in his heart, he finally opened his eyes.

Everyone is quite secretive.

Fu Linxing sat at the dining table and took a closer look at one of the dishes, feeling a little sad, especially about Lu Nanchen.

This pineapple sweet and sour pork dish is a favorite with its sweet and sour taste.

Lu Nanchen is really good at it.

Fu Linxing even felt inferior to him.

Compared to the few stir-fries he made, Lu Nanchen was extremely considerate in paying attention to details.

He regretted it for two seconds, looked up and glanced at Song Zhisheng's expression, and suddenly became even more discouraged.

At this moment, Song Zhisheng's eyes were fixed on the plate of sweet and sour pork with pineapple, his gaze never moving away for a moment, his eyes were surprisingly bright.

"Taste it."

Lu Nanchen used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat for Song Zhisheng with a gentle expression.

Song Zhisheng hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. It was sour and sweet, just the taste she liked.

She was eating happily, but after two seconds she suddenly remembered something and paused holding the chopsticks.

That’s not right. Lu Nanchen doesn’t hate sweet food the most.

Song Zhisheng remembered this very clearly, as the other party had never eaten any sweet or sour dishes on the table before.

"Brother Lu, your cooking skills are pretty good."

Fu Linxing tasted a bite of the dish and was clearly smiling while speaking, but to Lu Nanchen's ears it sounded inexplicably sour.

Without even raising his eyes, Lu Nanchen replied gently, "I just learned it a few days ago."

This also explains why he is such a good cook, but most of the time he just helps out.

The smile on Xiao Zhi's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes became solemn.

He always knew that Lu Nanchen was a strong opponent, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.

He learned it so well in just a few days, which weakened Xiao Zhi's existing advantages.

Mo Jinyan looked at the situation in front of him silently, his expression a little cold.

Song Zhisheng was very surprised when he heard Lu Nanchen's answer.

How does Lu Nanchen, a person who can't eat sweet things, control the ingredients when studying?

Did he taste it himself after it was made?

Thinking of this possibility, Song Zhisheng couldn't calm down anymore.

She lowered her head and ate silently, trying her best to ignore Lu Nanchen's gaze.

I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep until night.

For the first time in his life, Song Zhisheng fell in love with someone. His mind was full of complicated thoughts and he couldn't calm down at all.

The result of thinking too much is that others can tell the next day that she didn't sleep well.

"Didn't sleep well? Would you like a cup of hot tea?"

Xiao Zhi raised an empty teacup and asked her.

Song Zhisheng nodded tiredly, his voice sounding weak: "Yes, please pour me a glass."

Lu Nanchen was sitting on the sofa next to him. He glanced at Song Zhisheng and asked with concern, "Did you encounter any troubles?"

He has already assigned people to monitor and deal with the trouble, so it shouldn't be a problem anymore.

But he still asked just in case.

Song Zhisheng froze, feeling guilty and almost choking on his own saliva.

"No, I just had a nightmare and didn't sleep well."

She looked away uncomfortably, and the lie came out very smoothly.

As if to divert his attention, Song Zhisheng took the hot tea handed to him by Xiao Zhi and took a sip. He didn't dare to look at Lu Nanchen, for fear of meeting his eyes and being seen by him as guilty as he was.

Are you kidding? She can't say that the root cause of her troubles is Lu Nanchen, right?

Song Zhisheng drank his tea slowly and looked exceptionally quiet.

Lu Nanchen stared at her intently for a long time before looking away.

Xiao Zhi stood next to Song Zhisheng and could clearly see the changes in her expression. Seeing Song Zhisheng feeling uncomfortable in front of Lu Nanchen and not daring to look him in the eye, his heart sank instantly.

That feeling of powerlessness came over me again, as if my throat was filled with a bitter taste.

The smile in Xiao Zhi's eyes faded, and his gaze became a little dim.

Song Zhisheng knew nothing about this because she was too nervous and all her attention was on Lu Nanchen.

She would always find various opportunities to secretly keep an eye on Lu Nanchen's movements.

Song Zhisheng thought she was being very careful, but she didn't know that her every move would be magnified infinitely in the eyes of those who were paying attention to her.

She couldn't hide what she was looking at, what she found interesting, where her eyes were looking, and who she was currently paying attention to.

Xiao Zhi and Mo Jinyan could see this, and Fu Linxing, who was more observant, could also sense that something was wrong.

Fu Linxing was just about to take out the snacks in his pocket to share with Song Zhisheng, but he was caught off guard when he saw Song Zhisheng carefully observing Lu Nanchen with his eyes.

The hand that was about to take out the snacks stopped, and Fu Linxing stood there in a daze, struggling to digest the scene he had just seen in his mind.

Then, he belatedly realized a fact.

That is, Song Zhisheng, she seems to like Lu Nanchen.

The moment this fact appeared in Fu Linxing's mind, it was a great blow to him.

He even felt it was unreal, like he was dreaming.

Fu Linxing sat silently on the sofa, looking at Song Zhisheng with a look of disappointment.

He didn't understand why Song Zhisheng fell in love with Lu Nanchen?

They obviously didn't have much interaction before.

Fu Linxing recalled unwillingly what had happened during this period, and suddenly recalled some details that he had not noticed before.

It seemed like everything started to go wrong after the two of them finished their date.

Lu Nanchen became more proactive, and Song Zhisheng's concern for him gradually deepened.

The more Fu Linxing thought about it, the smaller the little flame of hope burning in his heart became.

He had no idea how to continue competing with Lu Nanchen under such circumstances.

After all, in the end, it all depends on Song Zhisheng's own inner thoughts. Song Zhisheng now likes Lu Nanchen, and Lu Nanchen undoubtedly has an absolute advantage among the male guests.

Fu Linxing felt heavy-hearted, and this kind of advantage was completely different from being able to cook.

That kind of thing, no matter how difficult it is, at least you can try your best to learn it.

And this kind of thing cannot be learned at all.