Just as she was lost in her thoughts, someone knocked on the door. She opened it to find Mu Tianying, and she felt a pang of fear: did he find out already?
Mu Tianying walked into her room: "Come in, I have something to tell you."
"What for?" Tianxue glanced outside, "Where is Wanqing?"
"Cooking."
"You're tricking her into cooking for you again!"
"What, are you jealous?" Mu Tianying ruffled her hair, "Find yourself a man who can cook for you then!"
"Humph! If I do find one, you'd better not oppose it!"
"Let me make it clear, knowing how to cook is just an added skill. I dare you to find a chef whose main job is cooking. I'll beat you up!"
"How dare you look down on chefs?!"
"What if I do look down on them?!" Mu Tianying didn't want to waste his breath arguing with her. He simply resorted to a verbal assault, physically pushed her inside, and locked the door. "There's something I might need your help with."
