"Isn't knowing how to make pasta enough?"
Robert stared at him strangely. "Lindu said it's pretty much the same process as making the sauce for carbonara."
"If you can make pasta, why can't you make the sauce?"
"I only know how to make spaghetti with meat sauce! Lasagna! At most, I can manage a creamy bacon pasta! How am I supposed to know how to make something as advanced as carbonara? That's something you sell in a restaurant!"
The man's temper flared. He roared, slamming his fist on the table.
"Let's get one thing straight! My job is to fill your stomachs, not be some R&D chef! If you're not satisfied, then I'm leaving! Screw this, I quit!"
With that, the man kicked open the cabin door and stormed off.
"Hey! That damn Hei! Get the chopper started and fly me home!"
"And you lot inside, make sure you deposit my pay on time, or I'll file a complaint against you!"
