At noon, Su Chaoyang came back with groceries and decided to cook himself. Mu Xiangwan wanted to show off her skills, but he shooed her aside disdainfully, "I don't want to call the fire department later!"
"Psh! I've cooked once before, okay?"
Su Chaoyang efficiently chopped and washed the vegetables, asking without turning back, "And how did that turn out?"
"..." Someone stood at the kitchen doorway, murmuring, "Well, I cooked it through at least!"
Su Chaoyang curled the corners of his mouth, barely holding back a laugh, "Alright, just sit and watch TV, don't run around everywhere."
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After eating, the two simply went back to their room for a nap until Mu Xiangwan's phone rang and woke them up.
Su Chaoyang got up to collect the laundry from the balcony. When he returned, Mu Xiangwan had just hung up the phone, looking troubled.
"What's wrong?"
"It was An'an's call. She and Chun Tianle seem to have had some unpleasantness."
