"Of course I did. Why didn't you tell us you were going out? And don't you eat breakfast?"
"Thank you for your concern. I ate out. It's already noon, so it's about time for lunch."
Shao Chaojun snorted inwardly. This woman finally knew to cook for them. So he simply said, "Today I'll make Mapo Tofu and Boiled Beef."
This is ordering food directly.
"This is a fancy dish, can you cook it?" Sheng Qian said, "Then I'll have a pickled fish dish, thank you."
After saying that, he walked towards his room.
Shao Chaojun's eyes widened.
Realizing what she had done, she angrily blocked Sheng Qian's path again, her anger undisguised: "Sheng Qian, are you really stupid or just pretending? Can't you understand what I'm saying?"
“I’m not stupid, but your communication skills really need improvement,” Sheng Qian said coldly, her gaze sweeping over him with disdain.
Shao Chaojun's face grew even uglier, his emotions plain to see: "We are guests, shouldn't you be the one cooking for us?"
"Are you guests?" Sheng Qian asked, puzzled. "But Aunt Fang said you came here specifically to take care of Long Yunting. So, you're here for me to serve you, not to help me out?"
A rhetorical question made Shao Chaojun's face turn red.
The two people who heard the noise also came out of the room.
The driver looked at Shao Chaojun indifferently, while Song Huayu spoke gently, "Sheng Qian, of course we're not here for you to serve us. We're just new here and don't know much, so we need your guidance. We're really sorry to cause you trouble."
Song Huayu believed that her gentle tone and ashamed expression would be enough to make Sheng Qian stop talking.
However, Sheng Qian showed her no respect whatsoever: "Since he's here to take care of Long Yunting, why didn't he bathe Long Yunting last night? What, didn't Aunt Fang give him any instructions?"
Shao Chaojun's eyes widened. "You need to wipe me down too?"
He has never taken care of anyone before, how would he know what to do!
Sheng Qian looked at the young man in front of her, who was comparable to a young master, and then turned her gaze to the delicate young lady. Both of them were people who needed to be served.
This isn't about finding helpers; it's about inviting trouble.
Sheng Qian's expression gradually turned cold. "If you can't do these things, you shouldn't be here. You knew taking care of someone lying in a hospital bed would be a thankless and exhausting job. It's fine if he doesn't eat or drink, but if he does, he's bedridden and can't move, so you have to clean him up. Now he won't even let you wipe his body, so how can I expect you to do anything else?"
Shao Chaojun's face turned ashen from the words, and he retorted angrily, "Isn't this what you should be doing? The Long family didn't buy you here so you could enjoy a life of luxury."
Sheng Qian laughed, with a hint of sarcasm: "We're all human, so why should I be expected to do dirty and tiring work and serve you, who are complete strangers? Or did the Long family send you here specifically to humiliate me? If that's the case, then I really can't afford to serve you, and I can leave now."
Hmm, maybe she really can use that as an excuse to leave!
He appeared extremely cold on the surface, but was secretly overjoyed.
It's good that she's gone.
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