C346 Against the Dry
Tao Xiaosui had already considered the possibility of others imitating her, but she hadn't expected Chen Mingxi to be so quick.
She had just set up a tasting table yesterday, but Chen Mingxi was already imitating her today.
Although the cooked wheaten food was different in style and material, anyone with a discerning eye could tell who had copied what belonged to whom.
"Sister
