At this moment, the tall and handsome man's mouth opened wide enough to swallow a duck egg: Did this IT guy, perhaps before coming here, already figure out Jun Ye's weak points? Otherwise, how else could he hit Jun Ye's Achilles heel with a single sentence?
A massive wave surged in Jun Ye's heart. The standard for a good man is to be able to go out in public and be competent in the kitchen. If he were to score himself carefully, wouldn't he only get fifty points, not even reaching the passing line of sixty? For someone as narcissistic as him, this was absolutely unacceptable.
"Are you sure you want to compete in this?" Jun Ye's face darkened.
"Yes!" The IT guy was full-on for the battle. According to his cloud computing data, the perfect man does not exist in this world. Jun Ye being so exceptional in other aspects surely has some flaw. Cooking skills, only about half of the men in the world possess them. Jun Ye surely can't escape this trap.
