ut think of Grandma Li and Su Yunjin. When she left, she didn't see them, so she left her phone number for Su Yunjin. She hasn't been able to get in touch with her since then. 。She has few friends an...Chapter 1725: To Treat Her as a Maid!

After three people entered the private room and sat down, the waiter brought them water and asked them to wait a moment.

Gu Nanci looked around the private room. The ancient and elegant decorations revealed a meticulous sense of refinement everywhere.

Sitting beside him, Su Han picked up his teacup, took a sip of the tea that had just been poured, and found the taste bland and unremarkable. He put the cup down.

At this moment, the door was knocked several times before being pushed open. A man in a chef's uniform walked in, pushing a mobile food table behind him. On the table lay a golden roast duck glistening with oil.

The waiter placed the baozi, sauce, and various toppings on the table one by one before retreating. Then, dish after dish was brought out, but none were as appealing as the Peking duck.

They watched the chef perform a duck skin carving, the gleaming knife gliding lightly over the crispy skin, slicing off thin sheets of skin attached to the meat. Each piece was carefully arranged on a small plate until it was full, then brought to the table.

Su Han put on gloves and used the hot, thin pancake to donate two pieces of duck meat. They were dipped in some sauce and rolled up before being sent to Fu Tianze's hand. “Got it.”

“Thank you, Auntie Su.” Fu Tianze took it with shining eyes, opened his mouth wide and took a big bite. The skin was crispy, the meat tender, and the sauce sweet. His cheeks puffed up as he chewed rhythmically, his chubby little face filled with blissful satisfaction.

Su Han rolled a few more, opened her mouth wide about to put them into his mouth, and turned her head to look at Gu Nan Ci, discovering he hadn't moved.

"Eat."

Gu Nanci smiled faintly, "You eat first."

Su Han raised an eyebrow and teased, "Don't you know how to roll"

"Is that difficult" Gu Nanci looked at her and asked back.

Su Han was speechless and choked back tears. It's true, what's difficult about rolling this Maybe he just doesn't like to eat it.

Just as I was thinking, I heard Gu Nanci's explanation, "I don't like eating too oily things."

"This roasted duck is so delicious." Fu Tianze, his cheeks flushed, chimed in with shining eyes fixed on the rolled-up duck in Su Han's hand, reaching out. "I want more."

Su Han carefully rolled the uneaten Peking duck spring rolls in his hand and handed them to Fu Tianze, then rolled up fresh ones.

Fu Tianze held a roasted duck pancake in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Su Han's new one. He said in a milky voice, "Aunt Su, please make Uncle Gu one too. Yours is so delicious."

Just as she was about to take a bite, Su Han paused and turned her head to look at Fu Tianze, whose chubby face was smeared with oil. She said helplessly, “My rolls are delicious, it's just that he doesn't like them. Even if I made them for him, he might not eat them.”

No sooner had the voice fallen than a slightly deep male voice came, "You can try."

Suddenly, Su Han glared at the person who spoke.

A faint smile appeared on his handsome face, and he reached out to take the roast duck roll from her hand. He opened his mouth and took a light bite, chewing a few times before swallowing it with approval, saying, "Not bad."

Su Han "..."

What's not to eat, is clearly unwilling to do it themselves, wanting to treat her like a maid to be ordered around!

Before she could utter a word, the usually silent head chef, who was in charge of the duck all along, finally spoke up. "The whole duck is done now. Do you want to use the carcass for soup or make it into salt and pepper crispy"

"Crispy fries." Gu Nanci said.

The chef nodded, "Alright, then I'll go first." He pushed the food cart towards the door.

Now there were only the three of them left inside. Su Han skillfully picked up a piece of scallion pancake and turned to Gu Nan Ci, who had finished his roasted duck rolls. A mischievous smile was plastered on his round face. "Want some more"converged into two characters, "Goodbye.""Take care." Gu Liechen raised his hand and patted Ye Xiao's shoulder, then stepped back.The night owl didn't hesitate. He strode down the stairs with his long...