Do we have any need for business trips?

Half an hour later, the winner was decided.

The result of the vote by show of hands was Mo Xiuchen won; Qin Mu lost.

They both made simple home-cooked dishes, nothing too complex.

But the flavor of the dish Mo Xiuchen made, was indeed slightly tastier than Qin Mu's. Of course, Qin Mu's dish was also rich in color, aroma, and taste, without any flaws. It was just that in terms of texture, it was a tad bit lacking.

Mo Xiuchen smirked in satisfaction, addressing Qin Mu with the demeanor of a victor, "Ah Mu, don't forget to report to the Wen Family tomorrow morning. Ranran, you don't have to work tomorrow, you can sleep in."

Qin Mu gave him a cold glance and said indifferently, "It's just one extra job. It's not like it will kill me. There's nothing to be proud of."

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen, who was basking in his victory, then looked at Qin Mu, who was brooding.