After hearing Maizi Yan's crying stop, she muttered, "I'm going to ask for leave, I need to come drink with you."
"I'm not in a good mood; I want to quit the show!"
Such childishness made Su Fanxing unable to help but laugh, "Alright, when you get here, I'll cook for you myself."
Maizi Yan's voice hesitated instead, "Can you actually cook? You're not planning to poison me, are you?"
Su Fanxing's face darkened, "I'll have you know, someone loves the food I make, they eat it all up!"
"Judging by your tone, I'd say that person must really love you!" Maizi Yan expressed her doubt; she felt Su Fanxing might not be the kind of person who was good at cooking.
When Su Fanxing heard the words "true love," she almost forgot all about the urgent matter at hand.
"Ziyan, I have something to ask you."
"Hmm, go ahead."
After considering for a moment, Su Fanxing still chose to ask directly, "Have you ever suspected the leak of the endorsement deal?"