Gu Qingchen looked at the breakfast on the table in disbelief.
After looking at Rong Yu, Gu Qingchen finally said, "Rong Yu, are you sure these are the breakfast you made?"
Usually, a young master like Rong Yu did not know how to cook. Gu Qingchen found it hard to believe that such a nice breakfast was made by Rong Yu.
Rong Yu smiled, "Butler Qin has been busy for the past few days. Last night, I sent him to do some work, and the chefs are also taking leave. Right now, there are only you and me in this house. If I didn't make the breakfast, could it be that you made it while you were sleepwalking?"
Rong Yu was a germaphobe. He did not mind the men around him. If Butler Qin were not around, he would ask the chefs to stop working.
Because he did not want to have any contact with the chefs, Butler Qin and the chefs usually communicated with each other. Therefore, when Butler Qin was not around, Rong Yu would tell the chefs to take their leave.
