The Least Delicious One Had To Be Cooked By Her!

There was a glint in her eyes. Rachel knew what Waverley was thinking. She had no objections, so she just followed along. Since Rachel had no objections, Waverley smirked behind the microphone. She was eager to let the show begin. The two of them stood in their own positions. After getting ready, the host called for them to start. Rachel picked up the card that had been placed on the table and looked at it. When she saw the first idiom, Rachel's eyes lit up. Without any hesitation, she made the action of standing on one foot. Seeing the blank look on Waverley's face, Rachel hinted, "This is an action." As soon as she finished talking, Rachel pursed her lips anxiously. Waverley understood her and hurriedly said, "Standing on one foot." "That's right, next." After reading the card, Rachel immediately understood how to act out the next phrase. After thinking for another two seconds, she suddenly put on a furtive look and looked around with a slightly obscene smile on her face. "It's an ad