"Anyway, A City is Mo Family's turf, you can strut around without a worry. Even if you make a mistake, no one would dare to criticize you."
Wen Wan's mood instantly improved, she tiptoed to give the man a kiss, then ran away in a dash.
During dinner, Wen Wan had a huge appetite and ate two bowls.
"Binge eating isn't good for you, try to control yourself more in the future," Mo Siluo advised with a frown upon seeing this.
"Whose fault is it that you cook so deliciously?" Wen Wan pushed the blame onto the man, "Mo Siluo, will you cook for me for the rest of my life?"
Catching a glimpse of the woman's hopeful eyes, Mo Siluo was silent for a few seconds before replying, "Depends on how you behave."
Wen Wan immediately beamed a brilliant smile at the man, "I promise, I'll be very good."
"Mo Siluo, actually today, I was the first to start the fight," Wen Wan suddenly said while cleaning up the pots and pans.
