Chapter 343: Chapter 343: Disdain
Saying "I am a chef" is something that makes Ye Fei particularly proud.
Who would have thought, Feng Erya’s mouth curled into a scornful arc.
"I always thought being a chef was mostly a man’s job," Feng Erya said. "After all, working in a kitchen is too exhausting and it’s all physical work. Tossing pans and such, those pots are really heavy. You’re a girl, looking so thin and weak, can you handle it?"
"I really didn’t expect that, where do you work?" Feng Erya continued, "Let’s find a time to visit your restaurant and try your cooking."
"But I heard that it’s quite difficult for a chef to get promoted to the head chef. At your age, you should still be an apprentice, right?" Feng Erya shook her head, "You’re a young girl, why choose such a labor-intensive job with so much grease and smoke?"
"Besides, being a chef is the same everywhere. Why come to a place like City B where the pressure of living is so high? People come to City B to seek better development, better jobs, and expand their network. However, just as many people can’t bear the heavy burden of living here and return to their hometowns."
"But a chef... I’ve never heard of anyone coming to City B just to be one. If you’re a head chef in a big hotel, it’s a different story, but as an apprentice, the pay is low, can you survive in City B?"
"What school did you graduate from? What was your major? Why did you consider becoming a chef?" Feng Erya kept pressing on with questions.
It sounded like the naïve questions of a girl with little worldly experience.
However, being an intern doctor, seeing all sorts of people every day.
Not only patients, but also the interpersonal relationships between colleagues and superiors, are actually not simple at all.
No matter how innocent a person is, facing these, they should have some shrewdness.
At least, they should know some basic courtesy in speaking.
Ye Fei glanced towards the men’s restroom behind Rong Jingyan, Xiao Mo hadn’t come out yet.
But Ye Fei had already turned cold, unwilling to bother with Feng Erya.
Although Rong Jingyan didn’t know why Ye Fei chose to be a chef, he knew she wasn’t just any regular chef.
At the very least, her current income was something even they, upon becoming full-fledged doctors, couldn’t match.
Rong Jingyan awkwardly wanted to stop Feng Erya: "Er Ya..."
Unexpectedly, Feng Erya suddenly raised her hand and linked her arm around Rong Jingyan’s.
The action was particularly natural, as if she was used to doing it many times before.
Rong Jingyan’s arm stiffened for a moment. Seeing Ye Fei’s gaze fall on his arm, he couldn’t help but awkwardly avoid Ye Fei’s gaze.
He knew Feng Erya liked him.
Moreover, his classmates knew as well.
There’s no need to mention it during school.
After they were assigned hospital internships, whenever there was a gathering, his classmates would definitely call Feng Erya over to create opportunities for them to interact.
Previously, Feng Erya would occasionally pull him into nearly intimate actions.
Like linking her arm with his or suddenly leaning against his back and so on.
For the sake of maintaining harmony among classmates, it wouldn’t be good to embarrass Feng Erya.
So, Rong Jingyan never said anything about it.
He just thought that later on, when they were all assigned to different hospitals.
Once work got busy, there would be fewer chances to meet.
Then it wouldn’t be necessary to be straightforward with Feng Erya.
He didn’t expect Ye Fei to see it now.
Rong Jingyan awkwardly wanted to withdraw his arm from Feng Erya’s grasp.
