Qin Huai: ... ?
So, what does it actually taste like? Give me some words, President Han, give me some words!
Is it inevitable that all clients worldwide are dissatisfied with the plan but can't provide any feedback?
Han Guishan quietly finished a pickled vegetable dumpling, sat back somewhat disappointed without eating the rest, and waited to try other dishes.
The dishes on Zang Mu's side were ending.
Zang Liang, sensing the smell of gossip, sneaked away from his master to Qin Huai's side and asked quietly, "What's up? Is there a problem with the food?"
"Nothing wrong with the food. Tomorrow's dishes have long been tested." Qin Huai pointed to the pickled vegetable dumpling. "President Han wanted to try pickled vegetable dumplings, so I gave it a shot, but it seems it's not quite to his taste."
"Can you eat it? If you can, help me taste it." For a moment, Qin Huai even questioned his own skills in making coarse grain dishes.
