The vastly differing world views of the male and female lead -
The purpose of food:
Female lead: To fill my tummy!
Male lead: Art!
The impression they have of each other:
Female lead: Impossible!
Male lead: Too s*upid!
Is there a possibility that yo...
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"What's the matter? Where are you now?" Song Yi Ran's voice was short of being lazy, with a little strictness that made people feel pressured.
"A bathroom in a shopping mall. Drank too much soup." Lisa rubbed her nose, she was full with water.
"What's with the reclusive training? What shopping mall's bathroom, aren't you supposed to be minding the cashier in your uncle's restaurant?"
Lisa could give Song Yi Ran a once over about everything that had happened to her, including her experience of being forced to drink eight servings of mint cabbage soup.
Song Yi Ran was silent for two seconds, laughing till the heaven turned over at the other end of the line.
Lisa did not need to look at his face to know that he was definitely clutching his stomach, laughing all over the place!
"Hey! Are you my bro or not ah! This master is totally obsessive compulsive disordered with self-centred complex ah! His house floors are so shiny they blind the blind! And you can't even produce a smidgen of sound! These aren't the symptoms of being over the top, I think he is sick in the mind!"
"Bro, I sincerely don't think that you are suited to be a chef. You better go back to your uncle's to work early, gather enough for your school fees and study with me ba. This older brother will protect you, you will definitely graduate smoothly without missing a single module."
"Tch. You think I'm not suited to be a chef?"
Song Yi Ran gave a sigh at the other end of the phone: "Lisa, in Europe, the impressions that people have of chefs and the chefs who toil in the back kitchen in China are very different, they are artists. From young, you have no artistic cell in your body, while bringing you around to look at the modern art exhibitions, you head directly for the seating area to sleep. So why do you have to force yourself? If something doesn't suit you or you don't like to do something, just don't do it."
Lisa was silent.
Did she really not like these things?
Then, why was it when Jungkook was preparing lunch for representative Thomas, she has observed every move and step with concentration greater than when she was revising for the college entrance examinations?
Why did she rejoice when she was able to figure out the cherry taste in the mint cabbage soup?
"I want to try again." Lisa said in a muffled voice, "If I win, I would have enough for my school fees! Anyway, it's only three months!"
Song Yi Ran was silent for a rare moment. Lisa cocked her head, and thought that there was something wrong with her phone.
Until a few seconds later, his voice sounded again.
"Alright. But you have to tell me, who is your mentor?"
"This, is a secret la! I can't tell you!"
Song Yi Ran laughed, his sound of laughter was very pleasant to the ears, and it carried some frustration: "Okay, okay! Anyway it's only a little, don't force yourself to do things you don't want to do."
