Tang Feng finished plating the last dish and turned off the heat under the clay pot of thick soup. Tang Su deliberately poured the sauce from the bottom of the pot onto him.
Then, pretending to be very sorry, she said, "I'm so sorry, Chef Tang."
"Hmm? What happened?" Hearing his daughter apologizing to the other party, Tang Shengyi quickly pushed the door and came in to ask.
Seeing a large patch of soup on Tang Feng's personal chef uniform, Tang Shengyi frowned slightly. This girl isn't usually this jumpy.
Could it be that she's actually distracted by how handsome the guy is?
How could that be acceptable?
If Lu Han found out, what would he think of her?
Has this girl even considered that?
"Chef Tang, I see you're about the same height as my big brother. How about this, I'll take you to my brother's room and let you wear some of the clothes he left at home."