After reading the message, Uncle Tao was sweating profusely, but he believed it was because of his advanced age and frail health.
It certainly wasn't because he was afraid of someone's anger.
Upon finishing, a sinister voice on the other end asked, "Is this what she wrote?"
"Young Master, I absolutely did not alter the content."
"Stop her, don't let her eat. Whoever lets her eat will get out!" Tang Yuchen's stern voice came through, scaring Uncle Tao into moving the receiver slightly away.
"Yes, Young Master, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Uncle Tao quickly ordered two maids to carry An Ruo out of the kitchen.
"Young Lady, the Young Master said that you are not allowed to eat."
An Ruo had already anticipated such a result and said with a slight smile, "I won't eat, I'll just cook."
Uncle Tao was stunned and hesitantly asked her, "If you don't eat, why do you want to cook?"