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... “What?! I’m actually the last?!”
After the scores were announced, Wen Jiaojiao’s roar immediately pierced through the entire yard.
She slapped the table in disbelief.
“Why am I the last? Even if what I made wasn’t tasty, it’s still better than Jiang Yan’s vegetables soaked in saltwater, right?!”
Jiang Yan had already burst into laughter, holding his stomach.
“But the fact is, your stir-fried tomatoes and eggs, which took you a lot of effort to make, got a ...
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