Mu Family manor.
In the spacious and gorgeous dining room, everyone gathered around the dining table.
The table was filled with expensive bone china plates, and the silverware glittered under the refraction of the crystal lights.
The dinner was Western cuisine, prepared by a Michelin three-star chef hired by Mu Shaoci.
The servants pushed the serving carts, serving everyone exquisite dishes of steak, silver cod, foie gras, and more.
The dining room was filled with the tempting aroma of food.
Mu Shaoze rubbed his hands excitedly, "I'm starving to death, can we start eating now?"
Mu Shaoci glanced at him, "If you're starving to death, how can you still talk?"
Mu Shaoze clicked his tongue, "Big brother, I'm just using a figure of speech! I'm saying I'm really hungry! You have no idea how tough the missions have been these past months!"
"I don't know." Mu Shaoci's expression was cold, leaving no room for reply.
