Wang Fan looked curiously at Parker, not understanding why this middle-aged handsome man was spacing out.
His bell had almost become a class dismissal bell, yet Parker hadn't come to serve the dish. What on earth was he doing?
Uh...
Seeing Wang Fan's somewhat dissatisfied gaze, Parker coughed awkwardly and quickly gestured to his staff to serve the dish.
"You can't blame me for this; it's the unique and captivating aroma of your dish, Chef, that made me think of my hometown."
Parker spoke excellent English, allowing Zhuo Qianqian to translate for Wang Fan. Upon hearing the translated words, Wang Fan felt both amused and exasperated; was it my fault?
Am I supposed to apologize to you?
Professor Liu was already becoming impatient.
As the boyfriend of her favorite student, she had a bit of a soft spot for him and was eager to see what other surprises this young man could provide.
