The number of students in the Food Department was moderate. Among all the departments at Blue Star University, their numbers were not eye-catching. However, as they followed Mo Feng towards the podium, Du Xixi felt her eyes redden and was inexplicably moved by these earnest students.
There were sixty-three students, thirty-one of whom were girls. Du Xixi remembered every single one of their faces, vaguely recalling that they were all young ladies who loved beauty.
They applied sunscreen daily, and light makeup was common. But since their love for beauty did not interfere with their culinary practice, Du Xixi and the others turned a blind eye to it.
