Watching him walk in, she paused at the door, unsure whether she should enter or leave.
"Come in? What are you hesitating for? Otherwise, the food will get cold, and no one's going to heat it up for you," Xia Shuangming said, then turned without looking at her again and entered the house.
Zi Yunsui walked over to Hua Xiaomo and whispered, "Hurry up and go in. The Master has been busy all afternoon just for you. You should at least give him some face, right?"
Hua Xiaomo paused upon hearing this, looking at Zi Yunsui. "What? You're saying your Master... he cooked?"
"Hehe, you ask that as if it's a strange question. But it's not that funny, to be honest. Just come in," Zi Yunsui said, then turned and went inside.
Hua Xiaomo looked at the door. A sign hung there with the word "Pandora" written in artistic cursive script, exuding a peculiar and dreamlike mystical charm at all times.
After a moment's thought, she stepped into the exquisite and compact garden villa.
