"Thank you, head chef Yuan." Qiu Ji said.
"Thank you, head chef Yuan, for being willing to give us another chance." Cui Hang said.
The two of them looked at each other again, then lowered their heads and spoke together.
"I'm sorry for last time. We were too narrow-minded. " Cui Hang and Qiu Ji apologized in a serious tone.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded his head to show his acceptance.
Qiu Ji and Cui Hang weren't awkward people. After they apologized, they felt much better when they saw Yuan Zhou accept their apology.
"Thank you, head chef Yuan. Please have a taste." Qiu Ji immediately took out the chopsticks prepared in the lunchbox and handed them to Yuan Zhou.
Yuan Zhou received the chopsticks and started to eat directly.
The stir-fried Osmanthus bass made by Qiu Ji this time was indeed one-third thinner than the last time. The fish slices were crystal clear, and one could even vaguely see the bottom of the bowl.
