C67 Food for the old lady

After the meal, I smoked at the back door. Originally, there were still a few other colleagues, but when Brother Hong came out and waved, they all walked back to my side, "Xiao Jia, I'm sorry for last night's accident. Otherwise, it must have been you participating in the Master Chef's competition."

I replied, "It wasn't because of the accident you caused. Don't say you're sorry