The eldest daughter of Wangyue Tower, unable to stand the fancy-looking but tasteless dishes served at her family's restaurant, takes the old iron wok left behind by her father and runs away from home. She sets up a stir-fry stall in Willow Lane. Wearing a goose-yellow top, a moon-white skirt, and a light-green apron embroidered with a crooked little Chinese character meaning 'ladle,' she also sports a silver ladle-shaped hairpin in her half-tied hair. Calluses mark the web of her right hand, and whenever she tosses her wok, her wrist flicks as the food flips through the air before landing perfectly back inside. Her tongue is quicker than her spatula, and she has an almost obsessive devotion to good flavor. She cannot stand unnecessary frills. Though sharp-tongued, she never keeps her cooking secrets to herself. Whenever someone needs help, she is the first to step forward. She taught Old Chen at the wonton stall how to make his soup base and helped Little Sweetie get her dessert stall back on its feet.