Looking at Jin Nuannuan standing in front of him, Fu Yu felt like he had seen it all.
Talking behind someone's back only to run into the person, yet still putting on such a calm demeanor.
In this kind of situation, shouldn't you say something to smooth things over?
Fu Yu didn't need an apology; it's just that he saw a trace of disdain in Jin Nuannuan's eyes...
It seemed she didn't care for Fu Yu or his therapeutic dishes at all.
That's exactly how Fu Yu felt now.
Fu Yu couldn't help but shake his head, turned around, and was about to leave following Yao Shi.
At this moment, Jin Yang hurried to the door, somewhat unable to maintain a composed appearance.
However, he handled it well enough and quickly greeted Fu Yu: "Chef Fu! Are you here specifically to see us?"
Fu Yu shook his head: "No, I'm just heading to the kitchen."
