mu weiwei raised her head in surprise. her almond-shaped eyes widened, and her face was filled with disbelief.
"what ... what did you say? you're going to cook for me and tang tang?"
fu linchen looked at her as if she had seen a ghost and laughed. " what's wrong? is there something wrong?"
"of course it's wrong!" mu weiwei subconsciously asked,"how can you possibly know how to cook?" it's so late now, if we delay it any longer, tang tang will be hungry. it's better ... it's better to call for delivery."
fu linchen gave her a side glance. " why can't i cook? " do you think i'm like you?"
mu weiwei choked for a moment, but she did not deny it.
that was what she really thought. they all grew up in big families, and fu linchen was the president's only son. he had been sought after by many people since he was young. how could he know how to cook?
fu linchen laughed. " you and tang tang wait here obediently. i'll be quick. "