Chloe’s corners of the mouth raised. The muscles on her face were pulling, and her two eyes were rolling everywhere as if she was anxious. She said not to be nervous, but in the end even she couldn’t resist it. Jo Minjoon glanced at Kaya and Anderson. Both of them had expressionless faces so he couldn’t know what they were thinking about.
Alan opened his mouth.
“I will vote for the Blue Team. In the case of Emily, she pointed out the composition. But I think that they have showed us outstanding skills that even cover the lack on the composition. The main was especially good. Actually, in the case of beef stroganoff, it’s no different to cooking two different things, but the quality of any side didn’t fall at all. In the case of the Red Team, it was loyal to the basics, but in overall, it gave the feeling that it wasn’t that much fun. It was like going to a tasty restaurant in a town. That’s why it’s the Blue Team.”
“I think differently than Alan. It was loyal to the basics and was still delicious. That’s quite a difficult thing because you get more restrictions. And that restriction was made for the chefs to make the customers enjoy for countless years. But of course, I think highly about the Blue Team for having that delicious dish even after slipping out of the normal guidelines….. But even so, my heart inclines to the Red Team.”
Jo Minjoon clenched his fist. Two votes. Two votes for each team. Now Serguei or Rachel had to vote for them and it was done. He thought that perhaps, they may win. It was at the moment he got that thought. Sergui said with a casual voice.
“Blue team.”
And nobody said a thing. Rachel frowned and asked.
“That’s the end?”
“It was delicious.”
To say one thing, but for it to be that… Rachel let out a sigh. Just when was he going to fix this character of his of wanting to do whatever he wanted?
“Then, only I am left. Now that I see, my choice will decide it all?”
Rachel smiled faintly as if it was fun. Jo Minjoon, Chloe, Kaya, and Anderson opened their eyes abruptly and just looked at Rachel’s lips.
“I……”
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“Urghh!”
Toilet. There was one person that was in the toilet bowl vomiting. It was Chloe. She vomited to the point that tears gathered in her eyes, and went to the washing stand while staggering. There was a person there.
“……..It’s that bad?”
“I think I got too nervous.”
At Kaya’s worried face, Chloe forced a smile. After washing her face like a cat, Kaya lent a towel.
“Thanks.”
“……I like you.”