You Lifen wiped her mouth with a tissue, "I said I was borrowing your kitchen to cook, not that I was cooking for you. Why are you so angry? Besides, when has Young Master Yu ever appreciated what I cook?"
Yu Zheng's stomach began to grumble. He forced himself to save face and strode into the bathroom, "I don't want to eat your dark cuisine. Don't be so self-indulgent. Clean up the dishes and get out, don't disturb my rest."
You Lifen grabbed her bag, "My delicate hands can't touch dish soap. Assistant Yu, please take care of these things. Oh, and the pots in the kitchen aren't washed yet, can you handle those too?"
Yu Zheng shouted angrily, "You, Li, Fen!"
You Lifen put on her high heels and strode out. Once she reached the parking garage, she laughed heartily and called Zhi Zhi, "Come to my place quickly. I just made Yu Zheng furious, haha, it's so funny!"
