Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!-Chapter 344: Taking It Too Far

But Feng Erya simply tucked his arm into her embrace.

The place they touched was awkward and indeed too intimate.

Ye Fei, at this moment, couldn’t help but understand where Feng Erya’s hostility was coming from.

First, Zhao Gushen thought that Rong Jingyan had feelings for her, and now Feng Erya thought the same.

It wasn’t her being narcissistic; if more than one person felt this way, then it was likely true.

Although her reaction in this aspect had always been rather slow, and regarding matters of affection, she neither had experience nor sensitivity.

But even if she didn’t believe Feng Erya’s intuition, she trusted Zhao Gushen’s judgment.

Ye Fei was about to speak, but Feng Erya spoke first, "Since you are Jing Yan’s classmate, we’re definitely not outsiders. As a young woman, being a chef isn’t really ideal. Every day, you’re in the heavy fumes of the back kitchen, working with so many rough men. There must be very few girls among your colleagues, right?"

"Besides, in a restaurant, besides chefs, the coworkers are just waiters. To put it bluntly, there’s neither education nor knowledge. Spending too long with these people will narrow your perspective. Earning isn’t much either, like this, you won’t be able to manage in B City."

"How about I find some connections and introduce you to a job? Even if it’s just an ordinary clerical position, it’s more dignified than being in the back kitchen." Feng Erya said. "Otherwise, you might as well return to Ye City."

"Er Ya." Rong Jingyan reminded her disapprovingly.

"What’s wrong?" Feng Erya asked with feigned puzzlement, "I’m doing this for Ye Fei’s sake. A young woman, working in a back kitchen full of all sorts of people, how does it look?"

"Moreover, the level of exposure determines a person’s perspective." Feng Erya said, "We doctors have high social status and encounter people of higher tiers. What kinds of people do chefs meet, really? Genuine high-level chefs are few and far between; do you think anyone can reach the level of a national banquet chef?"

"Of course, even changing jobs wouldn’t compare to being a doctor. But at least it would be an improvement over the previous position." Feng Erya, in her speech, reminded Ye Fei of the level difference between her and Rong Jingyan.

Never mind the income, just by profession.

Ye Fei belonged to the social bottom tier.

Whereas Rong Jingyan was already mid-to-upper tier, possessing social status.

Rong Jingyan secretly tugged at Feng Erya, not wanting her to embarrass herself further.

Ye Fei, being the number one food blogger, and with Zhao Gushen by her side, regardless of the true nature of their relationship.

It was definitely not as Feng Erya assumed.

"By the way, where do you live now? A chef’s salary isn’t high, and rent in B City is particularly expensive. Are you living in one of those underground rooms that cost a few hundred a month? Or in one of those shared rentals where a room has several beds? Or maybe in a place where a house is divided into several narrow rooms for rent?" Feng Erya became increasingly excessive as she spoke.

"In those places, isn’t it unsafe for a young woman like you?" Feng Erya looked at Ye Fei with eye contact as if she had already suffered, being bullied by others.

"However, with an ordinary chef apprentice’s salary, you can’t live in much better places. But it’s okay, if the living environment really can’t be changed, you can return to Ye City." Feng Erya said.

"By the way, are you busy today? If not, join us for a meal?" Feng Erya invited with a smiling face.