Quick Transmigration: Only You Are the Desire of My Heart

Actually, Song Qingyin didn't want to do anything; she just wanted to be lazy. But she couldn't bear to see Su Xiran working so hard alone, so she had to help out.

"Sigh, I'm really beautiful inside and out." Song Qingyin sighed, looking self-satisfied.

"Yes, yes, yes, our Yinyin is the best." Su Xiran looked speechlessly at Song Qingyin, who was acting like a drama queen, and handed her a rag. "Well then, beautiful and kind-hearted little darling, can you start working now?"

"uh-huh."

Taking the rag, Song Qingyin gave a soft snort and began working with an air of haughtiness.

Song Qingyin kept working with her hands, glancing occasionally at Su Xiran, who was busy on the other side, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

From the moment the female protagonist met her, she was inexplicably friendly, as if she genuinely wanted to be friends with her.

"Yinyin, why are you always peeking at me?" Su Xiran said helplessly when she caught Song Qingyin peeking again. Before anyone could answer, she seemed to have thought of something, crossed her arms, and looked terrified.

"you you you--"

Seeing this, Song Qingyin rolled her eyes inelegantly. "What are you thinking? My sexual orientation is perfectly normal, OK?"

"And you?" Su Xiran raised an eyebrow.

"Are you naturally outgoing?" Song Qingyin pursed her lips and finally asked, genuinely curious. The original story described Su Xiran as kind but not blindly so, resilient and decisive, never easily giving in, but it didn't say she was naturally outgoing.

Upon hearing this, Su Xiran looked at Song Qingyin somewhat blankly, "No, I wouldn't call myself a natural at making friends."

She is not naturally outgoing. Although she maintains a friendly attitude towards everyone, she is also quite wary. Moreover, she is reserved with people she has just met, and in some ways, she is even the passive one.

Therefore, she was genuinely puzzled by what Song Qingyin had said.

"Then why are you so enthusiastic towards me? My reputation isn't very good." Song Qingyin nodded slightly. "Could it be because I'm good-looking?" Her tone was teasing.

“Yes.” Su Xiran nodded with a smile, admitting it without any hesitation, “After all, she’s a beauty, and a proud beauty who complains but is still happy to help others. It’s hard not to like her, isn’t it?”

Song Qingyin: "What do you mean?"

"I saw her! At the entrance of the film set, a little girl..."

After Su Xiran finished speaking, Song Qingyin remembered that the little girl who had been pushed around by the crowd was apparently a big fan of Anyang.

"So what? Just because of this, you're sure I'm a good person?" Song Qingyin found it somewhat amusing. "Couldn't it just be that I was acting out of kindness for a moment?"

"A person with clear eyes is unlikely to be a bad person, right?" Su Xiran chuckled. "I'm pretty good at judging people. Besides, what heinous crimes have you committed?"

Looking at Su Xiran's earnest expression, Song Qingyin smiled and said, "No, not at all."

"So, after all that talk, is Yinyin trying to stall for time and slack off?"

"Oh dear, you found out."

As they spoke, they smiled at each other, their relationship growing closer after the conversation.

It must be admitted that Su Xiran, as the female lead, does have her own charm. If all the female leads she encounters in the future are like Su Xiran, her tasks will be much easier.

The restaurant had already been cleaned by the production crew, so there wasn't much to tidy up. Su Xiran and Song Qingyin decorated the cashier counter with some small ornaments and placed some small toys or handicrafts there, which could be given to customers as gifts after the restaurant opened.

Although Su Xiran also prepared some, most of it was brought by Manager Huang, filling an entire suitcase.

It's clear that Manager Huang has a real passion for this show. He brought all sorts of gifts, including ingredients that represent Chinese characteristics, and he's involved in almost every little thing related to the restaurant.

Seeing that things were almost done, Song Qingyin ran to the kitchen, saying she was going to help. However, once she got there, she went straight to Wen Mochen, not even bothering to pretend, which left Su Xiran speechless.

"Yinyin, could you be any more obvious about your purpose?" Su Xiran grabbed the person who was about to head towards Wen Mochen and said with exasperation, "Be a little more reserved."

Hearing Su Xiran's words, Song Qingyin looked puzzled. "What's with all the restraint when eating? If you're too reserved, you won't get to eat the first dessert."

"Weren't you going to chase after your Mr. Wen?" Su Xiran glanced at her with some suspicion. She had figured it out in the past two days. Of all the people in the group, only Wen Mochen caught her eye. As for her, she had to go out of her way to get close to him.

The more Su Xiran thought about it, the more heartbroken she felt. It was all for nothing that she had been so good to her.

"Hehe, I'm also going to pursue him." Song Qingyin smiled. "Didn't you say he belonged to my family? Then naturally I have to make it a reality."

Su Xiran stared in disbelief at Song Qingyin, who was spouting such bold words. This person had absolutely no scruples, saying whatever came to mind.

It seems she'll have to keep a closer eye on her from now on, lest her already tarnished reputation become even more infamous.

What a troublesome guy.

She wanted to give Song Qingyin a few more words of advice, but as soon as Song Qingyin finished speaking, she scurried over to Wen Mochen's side.

She was left speechless and choked with emotion.

"Xiao Ran, try this." Jiang Ran, who was standing next to the food counter, had a gentle smile on her face. She had an apron tied around her waist and a pair of chopsticks in her hand. She picked up a small piece of crispy pork and held it to Xiao Ran's mouth, her eyes full of affection.

Su Xiran looked at Jiang Ran's doting expression, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she dared not meet his gaze. She opened her mouth slightly and took the small piece of meat he offered into her mouth, looking unusually shy.

"How is it?" Jiang Ran asked expectantly, his eyes fixed on Su Xiran, not wanting to miss a single expression.

Su Xiran didn't answer immediately. Instead, she chewed slowly, savoring the taste of the food on her taste buds, before slowly saying, "Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, rich but not greasy, and the saltiness is just right. It's delicious."

He not only gave a thumbs up but also nodded vigorously to confirm that it really was delicious.

Seeing this, Jiang Ran's smile widened. "I'm glad you like it."

Song Qingyin glanced over here secretly, and seeing the pink bubbles rising between the male and female leads, she felt a little nauseous and quickly turned her head away, no longer wanting to look.

She'd better try to please Wen Mochen, otherwise she won't get to eat the delicious desserts, and her mission will likely make little progress.

Just then, Song Qingyin arrived and saw Wen Mochen using a small carving knife, similar to those used for art, to carve flowers from a radish. In the blink of an eye, a peony was finished.

The radishes here are fruit radishes, very juicy, which makes the carved peonies crystal clear and lifelike. This is no longer a dish, but more like a work of art.