Song Song had no choice but to toughen up for the competition, but she was too nervous, so her performance was a bit off.
On top of that, everyone else served beautifully plated Western dishes, whereas she only had the simplest egg fried rice, making the difference instantly apparent.
With fifty contestants picking ten, Song Song felt it would be a miracle if she wasn't eliminated.
Afterwards, she felt weak in her arms and legs as she walked over to Shang Tao, her head drooping, "Taozi, I feel like I don't have much hope; I'm definitely going to get eliminated, what should I do?"
"The results will be out in a week. If I do get eliminated, can you go easy on me? Considering how hard I've tried, please forgive me!"
Shang Tao secretly rolled her eyes, "Have some confidence, won't you? You're the least confident person in the world..."
She believed that even though it was just a simple egg fried rice, it still beat those superficial dishes that look nice but taste like chewing wax.
