The Old Master seethed in silence for a while, before asking, "Where's that brat?"
The old butler wiped the sweat that was forming on his brows, not daring to respond. Did he need to ask? Young Master Lei was most probably accompanying Miss Ye. As expected, he heard Su Tang reply in her chic voice, "The dusk black tailored suit that the Young Master favors disappeared from his room, and he's borrowed the kitchen from Nanny Qian. I heard that he was baking a hazelnut cake in secret."
The Old Master understood her immediately. "What?! A man cooking for a girl! How demeaning!"
The butler was speechless. Old Master, who was the one who happily hired the world's best chefs to teach Young Master Lei when he asked to learn cooking?
The butler knew that the Old Master was unhappy that his beloved grandson, the grandson that he invested so much time and effort to teach, was chasing after a random woman.