After listening to Zhu Lin's words, Xiu Wu chuckled. He then looked at the kitchen counter that was covered with flour and sighed helplessly.
Hearing Xiu Wu low laughter and helpless sighs, Zhu Lin said with a red face: "Don't laugh."
Xiu Wu looked at her blushing face and said with a smile: "All right. I won't laugh."
After speaking, he glanced at the messy kitchen and asked, "Xiao LIn, why don't you wait with Lao Yang and Xiao Wei in the living room and leave the rest to me?"
Zhu Lin shook her head and said, "But you are a guest. How can I let you cook alone?"
"Then don't treat me as your guest." He said softly.
Before Zhu Lin could react, Xiu Wu helped her wash her hands, and led her to the living room. After glancing at his two friends with warning in his eyes, Xiu Wu looked at her and said, "Sit here and accompany our guests."
