Jiang Nuo glared fiercely at Lu Mingchen: Don't think that if you keep quiet, I won't know you're mocking me.
"Honey..." Jiang Nuo's expression changed, and he shamelessly dashed over, hugging Mu Qiuniang tightly, "I knew it, you still love me the most. The moment I thought of you, you appeared before me."
Mu Qiuniang, wrapped in his arms, calmly ended the call and patted him on the back absentmindedly, as if coaxing a child: "What do you want for dinner?"
And Jiang Nuo was indeed coaxed, acting cute: "I'll eat anything as long as it's made by you."
Lu Mingchen wanted to cover his face: Idol, where's your image?
"How about roast duck then?"
Jiang Nuo felt his mouth water and immediately responded brightly: "Okay!"
Lu Mingchen thought there was no saving him.
However, thinking about someone's cooking skills, Lu Mingchen sneakily suggested: "Later, I'll drive you two home."
And maybe get a free dinner too, hehehe…
