Raphael laughed as he took off his mask.
"Phew~ I was suffocating, I don't like wearing this thing at all."
Seeing him, Lin Chen's face lit up with an enthusiastic smile, as if he were seeing a family member, a stark contrast to his previous indifferent attitude.
"How come you came over without a word, Chef? That's not like you!"
"So, how are the meatballs? Is there anything that needs improvement?"
"Heh heh, work is work, life is life; I'm not that boring old man."
Raphael grinned, picked up another pork meatball with a skewer, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"These meatballs are perfect! Whether it's the texture, the taste, or the appearance, I can't find any fault. You can definitely taste they're made by hand with fresh ingredients."
"You brat, hiding such good stuff, why didn't you bring it out earlier?"
"Uh... when at work, just work honestly~"
Lin Chen mumbled a few words, couldn't exactly complain about workers having no rights in front of his boss, could he?
