"Mm!"
Qin Mu agreed, and only after hearing the other side hang up did she put down the phone, unconsciously letting out a scoff, thinking, what's with you again, my dear President Mu.
——
After work, Helian Hao went to the supermarket, bought the ingredients, and returned to the apartment a bit earlier than Jing Feng.
When Jing Feng came back, he could already smell the aroma from the kitchen. After putting down his briefcase and coat, he headed straight to the kitchen.
His steps were very light, so light that Helian Hao, who was too focused on her kitchen duties, didn't notice his return.
Jing Feng placed his hands on the bar, watching the busy woman inside, feeling a bit uneasy in his heart. Her sudden enthusiasm for cooking was really unlike her usual self.
Helian Hao finished cooking a dish and, turning to place it on the bar, finally saw him there. Jing Feng smiled lightly, but his smile was a bit stiff because he was too nervous inside.
"When did you get back?"
