"Hey, you're being unreasonable now. Whether a donkey or a horse, you need to bring it out for a walk. You haven't even tried Liu Xin'Er's cooking, so how can you say she's no good? Besides, I've already signed a contract with her!"
"What? Who told you to act on your own?"
If it wasn't for Song Yanan stopping her, the enraged Sophie probably would have smashed the teacup on the table right onto Lin Mu's head.
"Lin Mu, it doesn't matter who you invite, but isn't this little girl somewhat inappropriate?" Song Yanan said, rubbing his temples.
"What's inappropriate about it? Liu Xin'Er is presentable, skilled in the kitchen, and in her spare time, she can warm the bed... cough cough, what I mean is, we need quality in life. Spending ten thousand to hire a beautiful chef who can make French cuisine, East Asian dishes, and the eight major Chinese cuisines, isn't that worth it?"
