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Compared to the unusual reactions of others, Le Yao Yao was completely unaware.
At this moment, all her attention was focused on Leng Junyu.
Although deep down, she wished to leave this royal residence, seeing that her proud culinary skills failed to earn even a single compliment from anyone ignited her stubborn spirit.
In fact, Le Yao Yao was quite competitive!
In contrast to her competitive nature, Leng Junyu did not react much when she suddenly moved closer. He merely lowered his head to look at the bowl filled with the dishes she had served and then raised his gaze to meet her face, which was full of stubborn hope.
Then, as if he had thought of something, his eyes flickered.
To everyone's disbelief, he finished every last bite of what Le Yao Yao had prepared, leaving nothing behind!
"Your Highness, how does it taste? Is it delicious?"
Seeing Leng Junyu take the last bite and elegantly wipe his mouth with a handkerchief, Le Yao Yao immediately looked at him with her bright, beautiful eyes, filled with anticipation.
She resembled a child seeking praise from an adult.
With Le Yao Yao's question, everyone's gaze once again fell upon the elegant man.
After all, with just a word from him, many people's fates could change!
Beside him, Chef Li was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe. After all, the well-being of his entire family depended on this moment!
In contrast to being the center of attention, Leng Junyu appeared calm, his gaze lightly sweeping over Le Yao Yao before he gently lowered his cold eyes.
His red lips were pressed tightly together, and instead of immediately answering Le Yao Yao's question, he accepted the fragrant tea offered by the Chief Eunuch. He leisurely lifted the lid, gently blew on the tea leaves floating on the surface, and took a delicate sip...
Every movement of Leng Junyu was so elegant and unparalleled, exuding an air of nobility that was a pleasure to behold.
If it had been before, Le Yao Yao would have watched the handsome man with admiration for every action he took. However, at this moment, it felt as if he were testing her patience.
The more anxious everyone became, the more relaxed and composed he appeared. Le Yao Yao's heart was practically in her throat, and Chef Li was even worse off, drenched in sweat from anxiety.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time had passed, the noble man slowly finished savoring his cup of tea. Cold eyes glanced at Le Yao Yao beside him, and his thin lips parted as he calmly said.
"Well, not bad. It's not the best, but it barely passes."
Although Leng Junyu's words were not as favorable as expected, they indicated that Chef Li could stay.
Upon hearing this, the sorrowful expressions on everyone's faces instantly blossomed into broad smiles of joy.
"Thank you, Your Highness! Thank you! I will work very hard from now on! Thank you..."
"Mm."
Watching Chef Li bow his head in gratitude with a joyful and excited expression, Leng Junyu merely let out a light snort and waved his hand dismissively.
Chef Li and Little Muzi quickly tidied up the leftover dishes on the table and retreated.
Noticing the time, which indicated it was time for court, Leng Junyu stood up and patted down the slightly wrinkled hem of his robe. Without even glancing at Le Yao Yao, he strode confidently toward the door.
Outside, a luxurious carriage was already prepared.
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