After meeting Bo Yanqi's faintly amused gaze behind him, Zhong Ming closed his eyes.
At that moment, he wanted to die.
He had actually talked back to his immediate superior, his provider, in front of everyone else!
Ah! He really deserved to die!
"Hehe... Third Master, g-good afternoon." Zhong Ming looked at Bo Yanqi, who had appeared behind him at some unknown point, on the verge of tears. For the N+1th time, he hated his uncontrollable mouth.
But Zhong Ming quickly calmed down.
It was not as though this was the first stupid thing he had done. If he talked back to the boss enough times, he would naturally get used to it.
He would just gamble on it. Would the boss get fed up and fire him first, or would he learn to behave first?
But judging by Bo Yanqi's utterly unruffled expression, Zhong Ming felt that Bo Yanqi might be the first to learn not to bother with him.
"Good afternoon, strong." Bo Yanqi stared at Zhong Ming and gave an inscrutable snort of laughter.
Zhong Ming: "..."
"Hahahahaha..." Qi Si laughed so hard he collapsed onto the table.
Qi Wang and Yu Zhen were similarly trying hard not to laugh.
Feeling utterly dead inside, Zhong Ming stood up. "The things have been delivered, so I'll be heading back now."
"Hey! What's the rush? Stay and eat with us!" Qi Si hurriedly called him back.
Zhong Ming glanced at the huge pile of ingredients on the table, and a trace of struggle surfaced in his eyes.
Normally, if this awkward mishap had not happened, he would definitely have shamelessly stayed behind.
But now that such an accident had happened, Zhong Ming did not dare stay no matter what. He was afraid Third Master would silently poison him during