Xie Zhinuan was angry.
Yuanbao was terrified.
He hurriedly spoke up, "Miss Xie, Miss Xie, don't be angry, my master just spoke off the cuff, I, I, I..."
But Xie Zhinuan had already taken out fifty taels of silver from inside the house and stuffed them into his hands, "These past days, cooking for your master, I've taken quite a bit of advantage too. Now, I'm returning this silver to you in full. From now on, you can find whoever you want to cook; if you want quality, there's quality, if you want quantity, there's quantity, I won't serve!"
She slammed the door shut.
Xie Zhinuan snorted and went to the kitchen to eat.
The hot weather was vexing.
Aunt Chen, Silly Girl, and Grandma Chen stiffened, they hadn't expected Xie Zhinuan to lose her temper.
"What are you dazing for, eat!" Xie Zhinuan said softly.
"Miss, are you very angry?" Aunt Chen asked.