"Um... Miss An, let us handle it. The young master will be back soon for lunch. If there's anything you want to eat, just let me know, and I'll make it for you."
The chef said politely. He had heard that An Ran was from the South, and as the only chef in the villa, he naturally knew Mu Xingfeng's taste preferences and cooked according to them. Could it be that this Miss An found it unappetizing?
"No need, you go rest. I'll take care of lunch today," An Ran waved her hand, picked up an apron and put it on, started handling the ingredients, and began thinking about what to cook.
The chef looked to Nanny Chen for help. They had all witnessed how Mr. Mu treated Miss An. Since she arrived at the Mu Family, they had never seen Mr. Mu treat any woman as he did Miss An.
