To be a judge once 2

"Huh? Okay then!" Leng Xuan inwardly groaned, thinking these two girls were really putting him on the spot asking him to be the judge. Wasn't this just setting him up for trouble? Although that's what he thought, he managed to keep a poker face and picked up a charred piece of lean meat with his chopsticks, placing it into his mouth. After chewing gently twice, he swallowed it, despite the outside being burnt and the inside still raw, and then he seriously said, "Hmm, it's actually not bad, kind of has a barbeque flavor!"

With a snort of laughter, Li Mengjie burst into chuckles and said, "I'm just wondering why you didn't mention it tastes like charcoal, Mr. Cold Bodyguard."

Ling Xuejiu's face turned red, and she glared at Li Mengjie fiercely...