Who is this, talking so arrogantly?
Bai He frowned and looked over.
The door of the opposite private room was half-open, revealing a group of foreigners inside, dissatisfiedly poking at the mushrooms in their bowls with a fork, possibly because it was frustrating, they got upset and started shouting down the corridor: "Call the boss, what kind of lousy food is this!"
Bai He took a deep breath and said to Zuzi: "Little Ancestor, enjoy your meal first, I'll handle this."
Then she turned and stomped to the door of the opposite private room, her temper flaring: "Lousy food? What's lousy about it, explain it to me clearly!"
Those foreigners saw it was a young girl, wearing an apron and a chef's hat, probably just a kitchen helper running errands, and didn't take her seriously at all:
"Little cook, it's not up to you, go call your boss!"
"Your Empire's food tastes awful, cooked meat without blood? Are you feeding us expired, rotten meat?"
