"Liuying, try this fried bun, it tastes really good!"
Quan Tianyou placed a fried bun in front of Su Liuying, who took a bite, nodded, and praised, "Sister Wu's cooking is getting better and better!"
Sister Wu brought over the rice porridge, wiped her hands on her apron with a smile, and said, "I used to work at a restaurant for a while and learned a lot from there. Knowing that you all enjoy the food I make is the happiest thing for me!"
She considered them to be the best employers she had ever encountered—not a hint of arrogance usually found in the wealthy, and everyone was so easy to get along with. She was devoted to doing the best she could for them.
"We all really enjoy the food you make! It's truly delicious!"
"Thank you!"
Sister Wu went back into the kitchen to get busy, while Quan Tianyou and Su Liuying were affectionately feeding each other. However, this warm atmosphere was disrupted by a phone call.
