"Just imagine, someone else's heart already belongs to another, only Miss Ji knows exactly how many abs he has...."
"Speaking of Miss Ji, she's really lucky. Young Master Yan Song actually cooked himself. I've always said serious men are the most handsome, but let me tell you, it's men who can cook who are the most handsome. Look at how skillfully he picks the vegetables; it's certainly not his first time. Oh heavens, grant me a man like this."
"Keep dreaming, men like that are hard to find."
A group of servants started gossiping at the kitchen door, watching Yan Song expertly slice vegetables. The knife made a "ka ka ka ka" sound on the cutting board; it was truly wonderful.
A pretty maid glanced around with a sparkle in her eye, adjusting her hair and sashaying her way inside.
Two maids nearby spoke disdainfully: "Rushing to offer favors and won't even take a good look in the mirror? Young Master Yan Song paying her any mind—yeah right."
