Bab 797: does tang tang look pretty in this dress?

with that, she turned around and returned to her room with a slightly gloomy expression.

however, the moment she stepped into the bedroom, the door to the study opened.

mu yichen walked out with a slightly unpleasant expression.  

that stupid woman actually left again ... left ... left ...

couldn't she have been thick-skinned enough to barge in and coax him?

he took a step forward and touched something under his foot.

he lowered his head and saw a tray at the corner of the corridor. not only was there a big bowl of fragrant yellow croaker noodles on it, but there were also three small plates on the side, all of which were side dishes to go with the noodles.

it could be seen that the person who made this supper was very attentive.

mu yichen was stunned for a moment. soon after, his eyes flickered. his gaze swept toward the tightly shut bedroom door.  

"stupid woman ..."