The person who knocked on the door was coming to call her to work in the kitchen. After Su Qianxun woke up, she carefully kept the cup that she had fixed the day before. She cleaned herself up and changed into the servants' uniform in the cupboard before she left for the kitchen.
The bite wounds from Long Sijue were still prickling with pain because they had not been treated. She had no time to tend to her injuries right now.
When she reached the kitchen, the kitchen manager first scolded her. He told her that everyone who worked in the kitchen had to arrive at 5 a.m. sharp. Then, he assigned Su Qianxun to wash the vegetables.
Su Qianxun went up to the sink. She looked at the vegetables that needed to be washed by the side, planning to take some gloves and put them on before washing.
"Miss Su, you're washing vegetables, not plates, so you can't wear gloves."