Xiaonuan was lost in thought when she heard a knock on the door, momentarily stunned.
"Who is it?"
"Young madam, breakfast is ready, may I come in?"
"I'm not hungry, don't want to eat, please take it away." Xiaonuan said softly, staring in the direction of the door.
However, at that moment, the door was pushed open.
Xiaonuan frowned.
Seeing the chef come in with a tray, she couldn't help but think that this chef seemed unfamiliar, probably new, as the household had never had someone this unrefined.
She was about to speak when the chef turned around, closed the door, and then walked to Xia Xiaonuan, placing the tray on the cabinet beside her.
He lowered his voice and said, "Young madam, you should eat a little. If you don't eat, not only the young master but also the master will worry."
Xia Xiaonuan looked puzzled at the phone on the tray, surprised. Yet, when she heard the term "master," her heart skipped a beat.
