Bo Sishen didn't expect that the wealthy heiress Mu Shini would actually cook so well.
She was indeed a true foodie who knew how to both eat and cook.
Mu Shini had a bowl of soup, a bowl of rice, and after feeling full, she put down her chopsticks, swallowed all the food in her mouth, looked up, and said softly, "Professor Uncle, take your time eating. I'm full. You wash the dishes later!"
She cooked, he washed, it was only fair.
However, upon hearing this, Bo Sishen raised his dark, deep eyes and stared at her without responding.
Feeling a chill run down her spine from his gaze, Mu Shini grew scared and quickly said, "I'll wash, I'll wash!"
She almost forgot, he was a professor, the one who held her academic fate in his hands!
How could she make him wash the dishes!
That would only leave a bad impression on the professor!
"There are still many dishes, why not eat more?" Bo Sishen's cold voice rang out softly, his gaze lightly falling on her.
