Huang Jun watched intently, his satisfaction evident, though some curiosity inevitably arose in his heart.
Curious about Meng Hongze's identity!
That's right!
The arrogance displayed by Meng Hongze was quite obvious, but it was not arrogance or conceit, nor blind self-satisfaction, but rather a reflection of stable confidence.
Among the many chefs, his demeanor appeared particularly distinctive, as if his family background endowed him with a unique essence and depth...
Unaware of what Huang Jun was thinking, Meng Hongze was at the moment focused on his operation.
He gently clutched a small piece of tofu at the base of his thumb, then used chopsticks to carefully make a small opening at the edge of the tofu cut, next clamping some meat filling with the chopsticks and slowly filling it into the opening.
