Hua Xiaomai secretly clicked her tongue and glanced at the faces of the others. She saw that none of them seemed the least bit panicked or annoyed, each one maintaining a normal expression, as calm as could be.
She couldn't help but sneer in her heart.
Ha, true veterans indeed, she thought. Having rolled around in the food industry for so long, their skins have grown thick from the smoke of the kitchen. To think they could be openly insulted and not show the slightest embarrassment! She wondered whether to admire their ability not to be flustered by praise or criticism, or...
The entire hall was filled with men, except for her and Zhou Yunyun, so it wouldn't be appropriate for her to speak up; she could only curse the scheming scoundrel inwardly. Just as she was cursing merrily to herself, someone seemed unable to hold back and suddenly spoke up.
