"Have you arrived yet?"
Because he was filming a show, Mu Lianmiao sounded much more normal when talking to Musheng, but the concern and tenderness in his voice were still blatantly obvious. The crew members clutched their chests, relieved that they could still handle this level of affection.
"I have, I'm about to start cooking. I've just come back from the supermarket."
After Musheng finished speaking, he took out a green pepper from the bag and started chopping it. Hearing the sound of the knife on the cutting board, Mu Lianmiao couldn't help but ask, "What's for lunch?"
Musheng replied succinctly, "You'll eat whatever I make."
The crew: "..."
They felt the atmosphere was getting a bit delicate.
Mu Lianmiao hummed softly, "Isn't this the time you should be asking what I want to eat?"
