Hua Xiaomai indeed pondered over the matter in her heart for a while before she very reluctantly realized...
If everything Master Tan said was true, if the same situation were to fall on herself, she feared it would only be harder to bear.
Her father had long held a great reputation in the catering industry, and now, despite not being young, he could only work in someone else's restaurant to earn a wage as a cook, and that as a second choice. Who could happily accept such a psychological gap?
Suddenly, Hua Xiaomai felt all the pent-up frustration in her belly vanish in an instant.
When all is said and done, among those in the world who rely on their culinary skills to make a living, each one counted for one, who really has it easy? Not to mention that Wang Zhanrui had the halo of his father over his head; if he acted as if it didn't matter to him, carelessly going about his day, then he really would be heartless and cold!
"Actually..."
