Fu Yu walked out of the locker room and hadn't gone far when he heard someone calling him from behind.
Gao Chao caught up with him and walked alongside.
They were about the same age and in the same industry. Even though they hadn't known each other before, a few casual chats quickly broke the ice.
Gao Chao couldn't help but ask, "Chef Fu, did you specifically learn how to make dough before? Your technique doesn't seem like a newbie's."
Fu Yu paused, spinning an old lie anew: "Oh, back in school, I tried to impress a girl by secretly learning from the pastry section for over a year."
Gao Chao was at a loss for words, suddenly not wanting to talk to Fu Yu anymore.
If you don't want to answer, just say so. Is there a need to be so perfunctory?
However, Fu Yu's expression was sincerely genuine.
Gao Chao gave Fu Yu a deep look... He didn't believe it at all!
