With Shen Heming's words, the room instantly exploded.

　　"What the hell did I just hear!"

　　"Prince and Yu Zhi have known each other for ten years? Could these two be childhood sweethearts?"

　　"My god, this is big news in the entertainment industry!"

　　"So, these two were pretending not to know each other and not get along, but in reality, they were secretly kissing behind each other's back?!"

　　Due to Shen Heming's revelation, even some fans of the previous "hehe" couple were now uncertain.

　　I couldn't help but laugh out loud, "It's not like I'm forcing the prince to eat instant noodles.

　　Honestly, I quite like a man who is easy to please and thrifty.

　　After all, someone as precious as the prince can only afford to cook seafood congee, and I can't afford to support someone who only knows how to cook instant noodles."

　　I didn't care whether it was a variety show or not, I had to fight back against Shen Heming!

　　Shen Heming choked for a moment, hesitating in his expression.

　　And He Anrou, who had been ignored on the side for a long time, immediately spoke up: "It's okay, Ming ge, this doesn't affect—" "This is what the program team requested," Shen Heming didn't even look at He Anrou.

　　He stared at me, emphasizing deliberately, "I've always been someone who starts and finishes things.

　　The program team said they want me to be in a CP with you this time, so I will stick with it until the end." "So don't think too much!" "And I really don't like instant noodles!" I looked at Shen Heming, whose ears turned red under the black tousled hair, and for a moment, I didn't understand why he said these things.

　　But soon, I understood.

　　Because Shen Heming entered the kitchen.

　　He was the first male guest among the four pairs of guests to enter the kitchen to prepare a heartfelt dinner.

　　He Anrou almost couldn't maintain her smile on her face.

　　I quickly withdrew my surprise and leaned against the door with my arms crossed, "Are you going to prepare dinner?" Shen Heming didn't respond.

　　He was seriously using his phone to search for how to quickly and efficiently prepare a heartfelt dinner.

　　"Teacher Yu, you're so lucky," Zhongqing said with a sigh.

　　She couldn't help but lightly pat her partner beside her and joked, "Look at them." "Aren't I also helping you?" The male guest exclaimed in injustice.

　　Because of Shen Heming's actions, the other guests who hadn't planned to enter the kitchen could only make a few jokes and follow to help.

　　For a while, the originally not-so-small kitchen became crowded.

　　So I began to reflect on myself.

　　After all, this is a live broadcast.

　　Shouldn't I be a bit more restrained? Moreover, I originally wanted to increase my popularity through this dating variety show.

　　Who am I not going to create a CP with? At this time, the barrage in the live chat had completely exploded.

　　[Wow, I actually saw the Crown Prince preparing a heartfelt dinner...] [No, what's even scarier is that I actually think this cult CP is kind of addictive...] [The scariest part is that I'm starting to believe that the content of the Crown Prince being screenshared before was not scripted, but real...] [No, the cult CP is real! I can be fake, but the cult CP must be real!] [Report, I noticed before that the Crown Prince has been stealing glances at Yu Zhi and even blushing secretly!] ...

　　With this barrage leading the way, a bunch of viewers started to analyze the details.

　　For example— [Report! The Crown Prince has a black face because Yu Zhi smiles so sweetly at Gu Shen! He's jealous!] [Report! The Crown Prince changed sixteen positions when he sat next to Yu Zhi, but every time he changed, he secretly moved closer to her!] [Report! The Crown Prince indiscriminately attacks others with sarcasm, but he can't poison Yu Zhi! He even seems pitiful, he really loves her!] Of course, there were still some people insisting that Shen Heming and He Anrou are the real love, but these comments were quickly drowned out.

　　The barrage discussion was heated, and the online cult CP between me and Shen Heming instantly became a hot topic.

　　But Shen Heming couldn't see these barrage messages.

　　Because he was still studying how to cook, he even called me, "Yu Zhi!" "What are you doing?" After reflecting for a while, I still felt that I should follow my heart, so I lazily replied, reminding him kindly, "Just so you know, I can only make instant noodles.

　　You can still choose the seafood porridge on the other side." Shen Heming glared at me angrily.

　　"Apron!"

　　"He raised his hand to signal me and said as if to draw attention: 'My hands are dirty.' The sink is clearly right next to us.

　　The barrage saw through Shen Heming's intentions, and everyone [sigh] couldn't bear to watch.

　　I didn't expose him either.

　　I purposely chose a pink Hello Kitty apron.

　　Shen Heming instantly furrowed his brows and suspiciously asked me, 'Do you like this?' 'Yeah, it's a manly exclusive apron, my favorite!' So Shen Heming immediately relaxed.

　　However, when I put the apron on him, he instinctively sucked in his stomach, revealing a lean and powerful waist, with faintly visible abs.

　　'No touching allowed,' he warned me.

　　But I lowered my head and glanced at the waist he had brushed against my hand, falling into silence.

　　Fine.

　　The barrage also fell silent.

　　[Bro, can't you tell that Yu Zhi is playing a prank?] [It's over, the prince's love brain is confirmed!] Soon, #Shen Heming's top-level love brain# became the number one trending topic.