After getting a general understanding of the Chastity Archway affair, Qiao An looked back at Mu Zimo.
"Are you going to keep hiding tonight? Because… I'm craving spicy crayfish…"
Swinging her feet, she was swallowed by Mu Zimo's personal office chair. The sight of such a petite figure made his heart melt completely; how could he possibly refuse?
"Alright. I'll go buy groceries after work and make you spicy crayfish. Is there anything else you want to add?"
For a true foodie, flirting took a backseat to the all-important business of ordering.
"I want rice cakes, and add plenty of cucumber sticks to cut the richness. Besides, sister loves those." After another moment of thought, Qiao An tilted her head up at Mu Zimo and continued, "It seems Xie Shan drank all the beer at home yesterday. I'll buy some for you on my way back."
It was the most mundane of conversations, yet Mu Zimo's heart trembled.
