Everyone turned their gaze to Zhao Cheng'an, who was quietly munching on durian at the kitchen door.
Zhao Cheng'an: ...?
Wasn't it agreed that I wouldn't have any scenes today and only needed to make snacks? I'm just a mayfly, sitting at the same table as Bi Fang, and seeing Bi Fang like that, I really can't hold it in.
Cheng Gong spoke up, "Master Zhao has been working hard for over an hour. Don't just stand at the kitchen door, quickly sit down."
"Yes, yes, Master Xiao Zhao has worked hard today too, hurry and sit down. I can sit on the sofa with Old Wang later, it doesn't matter where I sit!" Chen Huihong's relieved and cheerful voice came from the kitchen.
Wang Gen Sheng: ? Since when did Chen Huihong become so familiar with him, even calling him Old Wang?
Zhao Cheng'an forced out a shy smile, trying hard to feign social anxiety, and tremblingly walked towards the table to sit down.
Qin Huai glanced at the scene at the table.
A bit awkward.
