Mo Lihui's heart was filled with regrets as she watched how everyone enjoyed Lu Xinyi's dishes. Never was she able to produce such reactions from the judges and get compliments from the audience. Even she herself knew that she could never incite such reactions from her dishes.
Did she just underestimate Lu Xinyi?
What should she do now? Was this what it felt like knowing one's going to lose?
Was this the reason why Lu Xinyi told her that this wouldn't even turn into a competition but a massacre instead? Mo Lihui clutched her arm painfully. Just from looking at the expression of the judges and audience, she knew that Lu Xinyi had won.
She hadn't even served her dishes yet, but she had been already been defeated by Lu Xinyi without giving her a chance! In the end, not only would she lose her face today, but also the Blue Haven Restaurant to Lu Xinyi.
"For our last dish, this is our Chicken Wonton Soup."
This dish would surely be the final nail on Mo Lihui's coffin!