——She's not used to having someone around when she cooks.
In less than forty minutes, Shen Xian had prepared four dishes and a soup.
The mushroom delicacies Zhou Mu brought were truly exceptional for making soup, especially with the addition of red dates and goji berries, making it an excellent nourishing dish with an especially appealing appearance.
The rice was steamed to perfection, and the hot dishes were all served on plates.
Soon, Shen Xian came out with a white porcelain stew pot, wearing heatproof gloves. Shen Xian placed the pot on the dining table, turned to look at the sofa, but saw Zhou Mu, with arms crossed, deeply asleep.
His long legs stretched awkwardly from the side of the solid wood coffee table. Zhou Mu had been on the road all day, reported to his office, and then rushed over to Shen Xian's without stopping. He really was a bit tired.
