When Su Nanzhi arrived, Teacher Jiang was not in the living room; it was the chef, whom Su Nanzhi had wanted to poach but had to give up on due to financial constraints, who came to open the door.
"Miss Su is here, you better wash your hands fast, we can eat very soon." Given that Su Nanzhi always found the meals incredibly delicious, the chef had a very good impression of her. Moreover, seeing her frail appearance made the chef, who had a plump and chubby daughter at home, very tempted—he thought how much better she would look if she put on a bit more weight.
Su Nanzhi smiled slightly: "Okay."
There's a saying, "Good for nothing but eating."
Su Nanzhi felt that this saying was especially apt; it described her ideal life perfectly.
Regrettably, the most important part of Su's daily life was still sleeping.
"Where's Teacher Jiang?" Su Nanzhi, noticing that the living room was empty, asked belatedly.
"Mr. Jiang went upstairs just now, probably to take a shower."
