At this moment, it was certainly the best choice to fully play to her strengths.
"Phew, that's better."
Bae Juhyun was relieved this time. The Chinese cleaver was definitely a no-go. Not only did she not know how to use it, but she was also afraid of getting hurt.
"Then please continue to draw the dish for this time."
"Okay."
Bae Juhyun didn't hesitate any longer. She reached into the box, rummaged around a little, and pulled out a slip of paper.
Then, she hesitantly read out the contents on the paper, the confusion in her tone visibly noticeable.
"Sweet and sour pork tenderloin?"
"Oh! You drew a difficult dish!"
Lee Yeonju's schadenfreude smile caused Bae Juhyun's face to stiffen.
The main thing is... she herself had eaten this dish called sweet and sour pork tenderloin.
When she previously traveled to China with Liu Xin'an, she loved this sweet and sour pork tenderloin.
But the problem lies in the fact that it tasted good based on her being the diner.
