Hua Xiaomai nodded but remained silent.
Truth be told, she was genuinely reluctant to dismiss Wang Zhanrui just like that.
It was difficult to find chefs these days, and one as skilled as Wang Zhanrui was even harder to come across, which was why she was particularly lenient with him and unwilling to quibble over minor issues.
Earlier, Wang Zhanrui had mentioned that his outburst was not directed at her, and for some reason, Hua Xiaomai actually felt that he was telling the truth.
She distinctly remembered that when Wang Zhanrui first came to Daoxiang Garden, his mood was fairly good. Everyone had celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival together in the garden, and after a couple of drinks, he had even opened up and talked at length, seemingly in high spirits. Even though his manner was somewhat stiff and aloof afterwards, it was still within acceptable limits.
Only recently had he started giving people dirty looks and talking in a weird tone. So, what exactly was going on lately?
