Han Xiaofen glanced casually at An Ruo, then smiled at Tang Yuchen, "It's ready. Young Master, come inside quickly, everyone is waiting to celebrate your birthday."
Tang Yuchen did not respond to her, but looked at An Ruo. Her heart suddenly picked up pace. Did he really see through something?!
It wasn't that she was vain enough to think he could recognize her in her current state; it was just that his gaze today felt different, giving her an unsettling feeling.
An Ruo followed calmly, the man asked her, "Do you know how to make dumplings?"
"No, I don't!"
Oops, she answered too quickly.
She quickly lowered her head and said meekly, "Young Master, I can do everything else, it's just that I'm not skilled at cooking."
"Yes, Sister An can't make dumplings, Young Master. We've already made lots of dumplings, guaranteed to make you feel satisfied." Han Xiaofen said with an innocent smile.
The man said nothing more, turned around and walked toward the living room.
