In the back kitchen.
The Butler had accompanied Bo Zhan out today, but there were still servants at home who were ordered to take care of her.
Su had just made his intentions clear to the fat Chef when a slightly chubby maid in her 50s came over.
The maid caught on to the young Madam's evil thoughts and quickly stood between her and the fat Chef to stop her. "Young Madam, you can just ask the chef to make whatever you want to eat. Why do you have to make it yourself?"
Su touched the tip of his nose and insisted, " I'm just making a soup. I think my cooking skills should be okay.
She could even do highly difficult medical experiments, so how could she be stumped by the simplest bowl of soup?
However, the maid refused to give in. no, no, young Madam. If you burn yourself, we'll be in trouble.
