It was a pity that there was no cure for regret in this world, otherwise, Lord Min would definitely buy lots of them whatever the cost and start taking them like they were candy.

Seeing his own lord with gritted teeth and a face full of anger and frustration, the old chef knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly slapped himself on the face. “My cursed mouth, I’m so bad with words. Lord, please do not be angry. Why don’t you kick me a few times to vent your anger?”

“Get lost!” Lord Min roared in anger, “Go back to your kitchen and do not come out for the next few days. What if she asks for you again; I can’t take being so fearful anymore!”

The old chef hurriedly nodded his head, “Yes, yes. I will get lost and I will not show up.” After a few moments of hesitating, he continued in a small voice, “However, regarding this matter, are you really going to let it be? Lord, that’s not what you said previously.”

Min Changjing did not get angry this time, but the corners of his mouth twitched and he said slowly, “I can’t help but feel that things are not as simple as they seem. Let’s see how things go first.”

“Okay. It is also good to be safe. I will take my leave now then,” the old chef said respectfully and bowed, leaving the living room. When he went back to the kitchen, he waved his hand in a...