An Xiaowan was suddenly at a loss for words, then she plainly agreed.
This man usually visits the villa late at night, since when did it become a practice to go back-earlier, and that too for dinner?
It was abnormal.
An Xiaowan looked at the time, then she turned to Susan and said, "Speak of the devil."
Susan replied unwillingly, "You better buckle up. Time does not wait for anyone."
An Xiaowan silently nodded her head.
By the time An Xiaowan got back, it was already 4 pm.
Looking at the fresh vegetables and meat the servants bought, she suddenly had an idea.
Huo Shen had already seen the worst of her. Perhaps it was time he saw a different side of her.
She got down to work.
She rolled up her sleeves, put on an apron, tied her long wavy hair into a bun, and strode to the kitchen in quick and light footsteps.
"I'll cook dinner tonight."
The cooks in the kitchen were stunned.
