Su Yu nodded. "You can think of it that way."
"F*ck, are you even human?" Tang Chuan glared at him.
"Just pretend I am not."
Tang Chuan: "…"
Wei Liao chuckled and patted Su Yu on the shoulder. "Let us stay, we're not here to freeload."
"Then what are you guys here for?" Su Yu looked at these two men alertly.
"We just want to see what kind of devil could make you cook personally."
Su Yu glared at him. "You're the devil."
"No, what I mean is, we want to see which goddess could make Young Master Su cook personally."
"No."
"You're so petty… Let's end our friendship." Tang Chuan threatened Su Yu on purpose.
"Alright, take care…"
Looking at Su Yu's cheeky attitude, they knew that he didn't mean it.
"No, I'm hungry. I want to eat…"
Tang Chuan walked straight into the kitchen.
"So much food… There's seafood… and hotpot… Su Yu, you're not bad." Tang Chuan gave him a thumbs up.
