The street of Taoxi road was bustling, so no one paid attention to master Cheng.
Master Cheng's voice sounded tired. Even he felt a little tired. Therefore, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he stopped at the side of the garbage station and held his phone without saying anything.
"Hubby, you have to remember that you have your own shop too. When have I ever objected to you learning how to cook? but now that you're not at home every day, what are we going to do about this shop? Xiao Ling and I can't support it." Hearing master Cheng's tired voice, the female voice immediately became gentle and no longer fierce. However, her words made master Cheng even more embarrassed.
"I'm master's disciple, so it's my duty to be at master's beck and call. Why don't you take a break for a while?" Master Cheng straightened his chubby body and said earnestly.
