Ah Zhao frowned
She didn’t say much . She just pushed the bowl of soup on the table to Aunt Zhang: “I don’t mean anything . I’ll give this soup to Aunt Zhang for you to drink . ”
Aunt Zhang’s complexion changed: “Is Miss Xu hating me, this old woman, for being useless?”
She looked at Xiao Yan who was sitting across Ah Zhao and her voice rose suddenly: “Although I am useless, I’ve been working hard here for all these years . Even without credit, there’s still hard work . Miss Xu, if you see that I’m not pleasing to the eyes, just say it . I’m not here to hinder your eyes, why do you deliberately criticize me?”
(TL: Shameless! Just effing shameless! It reminds me of typical aunt villains . BTW, this paragraph is longer than normal . )
In Aunt Zhang’s heart, Ah Zhao was nothing .
There were always people who liked to use their most malicious assumptions to speculate on others even though they see that others are stronger than them in all aspects .
It was as if this was the only way for her to find a little balance .
Generally speaking, Aunt Zhang was exactly like this . Otherwise, with Ah Zhao being such a young, beautiful and knowledgeable girl, what does she (Aunt Zhang) make of herself as to have a sense of superiority?
Ah Zhao was very unlikely to quarrel with others . She also felt that there was nothing to quarrel about with Aunt Zhao .
She nodded when she heard Aunt Zhang’s words: “Well since it's your idea, then I think that you can’t even make soup . There are even ingredients I don’t know that smells stinky . Really useless . ”
(TL: Roasted!)
“Since it’s like this, you should leave . ”
Ah Zhao felt that she was very good at understanding others .
See, the previous words were said to her by Aunt Zhang herself . She just followed her idea .
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It was a pity that Aunt Zhang apparently didn't appreciate her kindness .
She glared at Ah Zhao fiercely then cried to Xiao Yan: “Young Master Xiao Yan, I’ve been cooking for you for many years . Will you let Aunt Zhang be bullied?”
Xiao Yan was apparently finding things somewhat difficult .
He looked at Ah Zhao and then looked at Aunt Zhang, seemingly comparing who was more important in his mind .
Finally, he looked at the butler: “Butler, what do you think?”
The butler sighed in his heart . It seemed that Young Master Xiao Yan didn’t have his own views and opinions . He had to ask others about this matter .
His heart thought of this but the butler’s face didn’t show any of his thoughts .
“The soup is bad but it is served to young master to eat . It is really Aunt Zhang’s fault . But considering the years of affection, you can deduct a day’s salary . ”, the butler said .
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Ah Zhao puffed up her cheeks .
These words indeed seemed impartial .
Aunt Zhang’s face looked joyful . She knew that the butler will help her .
She triumphantly looked at Ah Zhao and just as she was about to say something: “I say……”
Xiao Yan’s clear and melodious voice once again sounded: “But…… I don’t want teacher to be unhappy . ”
The butler and Aunt Zhang were both shocked .
Xiao Yan had been focusing on looking at Ah Zhao: “Teacher is the most important person for Xiao Yan . I don’t care about affection or credit . It’s bad to make teacher upset . ”
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Ah Zhao’s heart trembled .
She knew in her heart that this may be deliberately said by the male lead and may not necessarily true .
But when she heard it——especially with the other party’s focused and gentle eyes still staying on her face, she only felt her heartbeat become a little faster .
Xiao Yan had reached his hand out to grabbed her hand, nearly acting like a spoiled child with a spoiled tone: “Teacher, I will drive her out . Don’t be upset anymore, okay?”
The butler frowned: “Young Master, you should not……”
Xiao Yan grabbed Ah Zhao’s hand and didn’t even turn his head: “Butler, don’t try to persuade me . I won’t listen to it . ”
Aunt Zhang suddenly said in a loud voice: “If you do this, I will actually go to Sir and Madam for them judge what’s right and wrong!”
Xiao Yan looked back at Aunt Zhang with no expression on his face . He quietly said: “This villa is left to me by my mother . ”