After visiting Chef Raphael's home, and playing for a while with the two little girls and the family's three dogs and two cats, it was already midnight.
Lin Chen took a quick shower and comfortably lay on the sofa bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
"I knew it, a chef comparable to a Michelin chef couldn't possibly have a mediocre living situation."
He originally thought the chef's home might be in one of those older houses, which is what most people have.
But to his surprise, the chef lived in a luxury villa, a standalone type, and during their conversation, he heard it was designed from scratch by someone he found himself!
Forget about people, he even felt that the cats and dogs in the house lived more comfortably than he did.
"Damn, just because he's older doesn't mean much, he's already in his forties, it's natural!"
