"You're right, Nanny Zhang's cooking skills can match a five-star chef. Before Mo Xiuchen got married, Ah Mu, Ah Kai, and I used to frequent his home for meals. Thinking about those times, I really miss it."
Both Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao were shocked by the voice that came from the doorway.
Accompanied by the rich scent of flowers, Bai Xiaoxiao looked up to see Luo Haofeng walking gracefully in, holding a bouquet of flowers.
He was holding the flowers rather than cradling them.
With one hand in his pocket and a smile on his face, he looked nonchalant and charming.
"Luo Haofeng, what's this charade all about?"
Wen Ran's gaze swept across the flowers quivering in Luo Haofeng's hand.
