When Mu Xiaoqi saw the night scene and stood upright, he thought he was leaving. He casually answered, "Okay."

said, she put the lid on the pot again, turned around to find the mattress, ready to bring down the casserole, unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, the pot of soup in front of her was directly taken away by the night view.

"You-" Mu Xiaoqi exclaimed and instinctively asked, "Don't you burn it?"

When the night scene walks out and puts the casserole on the table, it turns around slowly, with a kind of teasing on its face: "Are you caring about me?"

"Of course not," Mu Xiaoqi denied...