A man standing six-foot-one with handsome features and a tall, sturdy build was bustling in the kitchen. No matter how one looked, he was incredibly pleasing to the eye, exuding an indescribable sexiness. Qiao Xia couldn't help but think of a saying – it's claimed that a man who can cook is the sexiest, and this saying couldn't be more accurate.
His physique was indeed impressive, the perfect clothes hanger.
If he didn't have such a good figure, that sexiness would have definitely been discounted.
"Mu Liang, why aren't you living with your family? Your parents are still alive, and you have so many brothers. Why live alone?"
"The house is too crowded," Mu Liang said.
"…" Qiao Xia didn't understand what he meant at first. He was so wealthy, with so many family properties; he didn't seem like someone who couldn't afford a house, so how could it be too crowded?
