Wen Yu had wanted to go in and help, but Mrs. Smith told her to just sit.
She looked at the dishes on the table-braised hairtail, spicy chicken, fish ball soup, spicy beef ... They were all her favorite dishes. The person who cooked must have the same interest as her. She couldn't help but smile and say,""It seems like I'm in for a treat today."
"I also think China Food is quite delicious," Mrs. Smith said with a smile."There's one last dish. We'll be able to eat soon."
Wen Yu nodded. She looked at the food on the table and had an urge to try it. She was really hungry.
Not long after, a figure walked out of the kitchen.
Wen Yu was about to stand up to thank him, but the moment she saw that it was him, her expression changed.
Mu Zichen placed the dishes on the table and glanced at Mrs. Smith."The dishes are ready." Then, his gaze fell on Wen Yu."Let's eat."
Without another word, Wen Yu turned around and walked out.
