Xia Siyu's look of admiration was truly more dazzling than when Bo Yan usually directed plays, taught her, or guided her in learning new knowledge.
Especially for a foodie like Xia Siyu, someone who can cook is simply too charming and dazzling!
"Bo Yan, you're so handsome, truly," she said with genuine emotion, "I might not have liked some things about you before, but now, compared to your strengths, those are nothing."
Bo Yan was speechless, especially seeing the light of food in Xia Siyu's eyes, he felt even more helpless: "So, according to you, is the person you admire most a chef?"
"But no chef is as handsome as you. Plus, the chef isn't with me right now."
She's a face-lover and a pragmatist. No matter how good a chef is, if they're not around, they're useless.
Bo Yan was already very appealing to her, otherwise, she wouldn't flirt with him whenever she got the chance. But him being able to cook? That's just the ultimate win!
Most importantly, it saves her money.
