Chapter 447: Sharing the Golden Autumn of September with You

"A bento filled with love?"

Looking at the arrangement inside the bento box, then at the pink outer box, it exuded a full dose of girlish charm.

The audience and judges couldn't help but wear gentle smiles on their faces.

In the guest seats.

Chitben Orin chuckled softly, "This style, how should I put it, it's something I had aspired to during my girlhood too, but back then I was too clumsy. No matter how I plated or decorated, I couldn't achieve such delicacy. That's why I didn't dare to give such a sloppy bento to the boy I liked. I was afraid of being laughed at and giving a bad impression to the boy."

The COO of a major curry conglomerate recalled those times with her tongue playfully sticking out, somehow it brought back bitter-sweet memories.

That feeling of learning how to cook for a secret crush, waking up early every day to work hard on a bento box, can perhaps only be truly understood by those who have lived through their girlhood or are currently experiencing it.