That last line had Wang Nuozhi glaring daggers. "Excuse me?! I can dice an onion! Well… not very finely, but it still counts!"
The camera crew, sensing the comedic gold, zoomed in on the chaotic pair as Kang Minghao tried to wrestle the chopping board from Wang Nuozhi, who clutched it like her life depended on it.
"Give it!"
"No! I'm not done yet!"
"Your chopping is a crime scene waiting to happen!"
The livestream exploded:
"LMFAO these two are like an old married couple!"
"Nuozhi girl, just let him cook before someone loses a finger!"
"Kang Minghao's patience is being tested to the limit, I'm crying 😂"
"Xiao Lusi and Sun Zhengyi are smart for staying out of it lol."
It was chaotic, messy, and wildly entertaining—and the viewers loved it.
Yu Beiye sat quietly at the corner of the dining table, her back straight, hands folded tightly in her lap. The exhaustion from earlier still lingered, but truthfully, what weighed heavier was the sting of humiliation from her earlier.
