章 762: Mu Zhen 22

"A thief. You just blow up your potential, Mr Mu," I shook my head sadly.

"I'll change your mind later I'm sure, my lady," He grinned over at me from the sink where he washed his hands quickly and then opened two beers for us.

"You should known that I have an abundance of potential," Mu Zhen said as wiggling his eyebrows.

As he delivered the sesame sauce and looked over everything set out on the table, head tilted in perusal.

"Help me out here, girl. How do I put your salad and this sauce together, which smell very nice by the way," He grinning.

I couldn't help laughing at him. The way he sounded as he said cracked me up. And how he worded things too, sometimes made me laugh.

"What's so funny? Am I amusing you now, Miss Dai?"

"Here let me fix it, " I showed him how to pour sauce and add a drizzle after mix up, a sprinkle of shredded parmesan and a couple slices of avocado in and fold gently to not crush the avocado.