There were a total of ten grills downstairs. Under normal circumstances, three or four people would work together to grill together.
It was a good opportunity to give song Chenyu and Cen Shaoqing a chance to be alone together.
Song Chenyu was a little embarrassed. “Yuyan, how can I be as good as you say?”
In fact.
Song Chenyu’s cooking skills were indeed not bad.
In order to have the chance to show off in front of Cen Shaoqing, she had specially followed the chef to study her cooking skills.
Hard work pays off.
She had finally waited until today.
She knew that her culinary skills would not be learned in vain.
Cen Shaoqing was lowering his head to study the barbecue sauce. When he heard this, his thin lips parted slightly. “It’s not convenient. You guys can go somewhere else.”
Cen Yuyan’s face stiffened.
It was the second time.
This was the second time Cen Shaoqing had rejected her.
In front of Song Chenyu, Cen Yuyan felt a little embarrassed.