Lin Yuan gave a bitter smile, staring intently at Jin Yuyu with a laugh full of profound meaning, "What if the master pastry chef in my shop secretly defected to another store? Then wouldn't I fail to protect even my own secrets?"
Jin Yuyu was taken aback and slowly savored Lin Yuan's words as if she was recounting her own sorrows and also reminding herself of something.
"Boss Lin's words are very true, and such a person has indeed appeared in my shop," Jin Yuyu had already treated Lin Yuan as her friend. Since Lin Yuan kindly reminded her, Jin Yuyu did not hesitate to inform her that she had noticed this matter, "but as always, evidence is needed for everything. I... you understand."
Lin Yuan nodded with a smile, understanding.
