Seeing Zuzi cover her nose, Bai He quickly and deftly tossed that plate of foie gras off the table: "I just felt this foie gras was so greasy, and earlier Shiyin was trying so hard to convince me to eat it, but what's so good about it anyway?"
Zuzi smiled lightly: "With your mind unperturbed, it's natural you wouldn't be attracted to it."
Having a pure heart, with enough passion for racing, and being extremely curious and nervous about Bao Gucheng's matchmaking, Bai He managed to resist the temptations of foie gras, which could be seen as her good fortune.
Bai He, being praised by her idol master, blushed instantly and shyly said: "Ancestor Master, if there's a chance, let me cook for you and try my specialty dishes, they're traditional Empire homestyle dishes. I think they taste much better than pretentious French cuisine. Would you like to come to my house and taste my cooking?"
Beside her, Bao Gucheng watched her with caution and said flatly: "Miss Zuzi doesn't go out easily."
