Lu Yuanfeng was still feeling a bit nervous.
Between breaths, he could catch a faint fragrance unique to Mu Shuangshuang.
Subtle, yet it was refreshing and soothing.
"Shuangshuang, I have a question I want to ask you!" Lu Yuanfeng, sitting on the bed, asked Mu Shuangshuang on the other side of the screen.
"What?"
"If Brother Wu and Sister-in-law really don't want to work at the restaurant anymore, what would you do?"
Lu Yuanfeng had just passed by their room and vaguely heard the conversation about the long-term worker's salary.
"What else can I do, just find someone else! Two-legged frogs are hard to find, but two-legged cooks, are they hard to find too?"
Mu Shuangshuang did not mind passing on her skills to the head chef at the restaurant.
But this person must be loyal enough.
Like Sun Dawu and his wife, who had already left a knot in her heart, she would not foolishly make wedding clothes for others.
