Fang Yuanyuan felt like she had opened up a new world—who knew cooking could be done like this?
Even though she was young, she could see that whenever the song hit a specific word, that handsome big brother would have a little jolt.
"The food cooked while listening to VV's song must be delicious, right?"
Fang Yuanyuan couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
These past few days, she forced herself to eat only rice and no dishes, making her taste buds go bland. In reality, watching a table full of colorful dishes every mealtime made her eyes almost pop out.
But she had already gone rogue, and a dark-sided elementary school student wouldn't eat dishes!
But now that her idol's song was incorporated into the dish, Fang Yuanyuan only felt more tempted, lying at the door with wide eyes full of curiosity about what kind of dish this big brother would finally make.
