Xinyi soon appeared beside Rong Yanqiao, helping her pass things.
After the male guests prepared, they heard the goddess was in the kitchen and came to help immediately.
There was a sudden "sizzle," and the oil in the pan almost splashed on Rong Yanqiao's face.
The two girls were startled, and Yang Xian stood in front of Rong Yanqiao, asking with concern.
"Qiaoqiao, did it spray on you?"
"No, no, I just haven't cooked before, a little scared."
"Pfft." Song Ziqiao laughed heartily, patting his chest in response.
"Cooking is a job for us guys, you just have to look beautiful as flowers."
Rong Yanqiao, Xinyi, and the other girls all sat in the living room, while the male guests were busy in the kitchen.
After breakfast, each girl had to choose a male guest they were interested in.
Rong Yanqiao wrote down her evaluation of the male guest Yang Xian on a note.
The staff walked among them, clapping their hands to let everyone take out their notes.
