"Impossible, no cuisine can defeat my taste bud defenses."
"Even your Huaxia cuisine can't distract me for a moment, let alone send me away."
Listening to their tough talk, Professor Liu sneered and then took out her phone.
"Take a look for yourselves, you two sat there dumbfounded for a whole minute, and you still say you weren't sent away?"
Allen and Powell looked at their stunned selves on the phone screen and couldn't help blushing.
Powell cleared his throat and said, "Esteemed lady, it is extremely impolite to secretly film a gentleman at the dinner table. I suggest you delete the video immediately. If you must keep it, please mosaic my entire body. I'm sure Allen won't mind."
Allen sneered: "Get lost, you fool, delete it, delete it, this seriously affects the glorious image of me as a French culinary god."
He spoke the previous words in Chinese, so Powell couldn't understand, but he still squinted sensitively: "Allen, I think I just heard you insult me in Chinese."
