Bai Xue came home to see Su Yan, wearing an apron, serving dinner.
Seeing this scene, even the normally unperturbed Bai Xue opened her mouth in shock, feeling as though she was hallucinating!
"Mrs. Su, only one more dish to go, you should go and wash your hands in preparation for dinner!"
Su Yan threw her a smile, a smile that seemed as blinding to Bai Xue as the midday sun itself.
"Mr. Su?" Is this her Mr. Su?
Mr. Su, in an apron, transformed into a domesticated man?
Who would make up such an unbelievable story!
In Bai Xue's mind, the ludicrous image was just too ridiculous, who would ever buy such a thing! Impossible! Completely impossible!
A tyrant and a jerk, a man who has never even seen a gas stove before, could he cook? Could he suddenly become a domesticated man?
Even if you are deluding me, there should be a semblance of logic to it!
Taozi, o(╯□╰)o
