Ou Lan pointed towards the kitchen with an expressionless face.
Lin Ziran was even more surprised, almost losing her composure completely, then she lowered her voice and asked, "Master Xiao in the kitchen?"
Once again, Ou Lan nodded with an expressionless face.
"Damn, Ou Lan, you let the Empire's Richest Man into your shabby little kitchen?" Lin Ziran was completely disheveled by the thought, for Master Xiao is a national hero, an almost divine figure.
"He volunteered to cook, what could I do?" Ou Lan lazily gave Lin Ziran a look, he had stolen her dad who loved her, had she said anything?
Lin Ziran paused for two seconds, then tiptoed toward the kitchen, like Ou Lan, she wanted to catch a glimpse of the iceberg handsome man amidst domestic life.
