The cold evening breeze crushed the faint, mottled shadow in the golden twilight while a dark paper-cut silhouette drove slowly towards the Maple Residence.
Xi Xiaye parked her car and then got down.
When she reached home, she could hear the music playing in the living room from afar. The man must be cooking in the kitchen.
She set her things aside and then walked straight to the kitchen. Indeed, she saw a man in casual home clothes leisurely seasoning as the stove on the side was brewing something on a low fire to. She stood at the door and could smell a tempting aroma. Unable to help herself, she gulped.
Her starry eyes twinkled, and she subconsciously looked around. Unexpectedly, she found Shen Yue handling a fish on the sink.
Mu Yuchen set aside the seasoning he had prepared and took the fish from Shen Yue as he asked softly, "Sweet and sour fish or steamed in broth?"
