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When there's no rapport, even brief conversations can lead to more disputes.
The atmosphere on both sides felt like they were about to come to blows.
Lü Haitao and his daughter were embarrassingly caught in the middle.
"Both of you, let's calm down a bit, I think..."
Before Lü Haitao could finish playing peacemaker, the head chef turned his head fiercely and, along with several assistants, headed straight for the kitchen.
Lü Haitao could do nothing but helplessly furrow his brows and eventually stopped trying to intervene.
"Xiaowei, have a seat for a while. We'll eat together once the food is ready."
Zhang Xiaowei nodded and didn't cause any more trouble for Lü Haitao.
Before long, the kitchen became a hive of activity.
Zhang Xiaowei sat in the living room, while Lü Haitao instructed his daughter, Lv Ruoxi, to keep him company.
Just as the two were unsure what to talk about, a young man dressed as a chef came over.
