Jiang Nuan was a bit unhappy. Did she look like soone who was short on money? Or did the other party think she was refusing just because she was afraid of being taken advantage of?
She maintained a steely expression and said casually, "I only cook occasionally, not often, and I’m not a professional chef. I can cook for myself, but cooking for others would put under psychological pressure. Cooking is just a personal hobby of mine, ant to relieve work stress and serve as a pasti. I don’t want to turn my pasti into a job. If your employer likes Chinese food, you can post a job ad online. There aren’t many people from Hua Country in Mahali, but it’s not like there aren’t any, surely soone would be willing to take the job. But unfortunately, that person isn’t ."
If it’s not you, then it’s pointless! The maid scread internally. She saw that Jiang Nuan was getting angry and dared not continue to pester her, so she changed the subject.
"I’m sorry, Miss Susan, please don’t be upset. That wasn’t my intention. By the way, this dog food was sent by Mr. Smith for you, saying you asked him yesterday about Little Potato’s dog food brand."
Hearing her call Little Potato ’Nuannuan’, Jiang Nuan couldn’t help but twitch at the corners of her mouth and gestured to decline, "I was just asking, I thought he didn’t hear . I don’t need this dog food, I also like Little Potato, and I know the brand, so I can buy it myself."
"Little Potato?" The maid was montarily stunned.
Only then did Jiang Nuan realize she had let slip the private na for Nuan Tuan. Embarrassed, she corrected herself, "No, I ant Tuan."
"Oh, oh, oh." The maid’s face lit up with realization, and she handed the dog food to Jiang Nuan, "Susan helped walk the dog, and Mr. Smith is already very grateful. It wouldn’t be right for you to pay for it. Just accept it, since the dog needs to eat anyway."
Jiang Nuan got a handful of dog food thrust upon her, saying no was pointless.
"Well..."
Sotis Jiang Nuan couldn’t stand the fact that she feels indebted when taking soone else’s gift and feels guilty about it. Initially, she had refused, but having received a bag of dog food she didn’t ask for, she felt uncomfortable.
"Hmm? What’s wrong, Miss Susan?"
Jiang Nuan looked up with her almond eyes, "I don’t cook much, but if he’s ever interested in eating, he can let know, and I’ll cook if I have ti."
The maid didn’t expect Jiang Nuan to change her mind and was overjoyed, "Mr. Smith will surely be very happy to hear that, thank you."
Jiang Nuan regretted her impulsive comnt, "I an, occasionally, as in... not the hired kind of occasionally."
What I an is, since we’re all neighbors and you’re not paying , nor do I want your money, you can’t just expect to cook for you all the ti.
As it turns out, she was overthinking things.
The next day, she returned from the research institute and found the maid from across the street waiting at her door with groceries.
Seeing her return, the maid happily ran over and greeted her, "Miss Susan, you’re back."
"Is sothing up?"
Jiang Nuan’s temples suddenly started throbbing, and her smile appeared a bit forced.
Could it be that she had said she’d help with occasional cooking yesterday, and now they had co knocking?
The maid asked, "Miss Susan, can I ask a favor?"
Jiang Nuan wrinkled her nose, "Don’t tell you want to cook."
The maid’s face showed a slight embarrassnt, "You guessed correctly. I’m really sorry, but my child’s teacher suddenly ca to visit at ho, and I have to rush back imdiately. I didn’t know in advance, so I haven’t had ti to make dinner for Mr. Smith. He just moved here and doesn’t know anyone else, only you as a friend, so I could only think of you..."
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