As soon as Wu Hai entered the door, he immediately interrupted what Yin ya was going to say. His beautiful face immediately wrinkled.
"I didn't cook." Yuan Zhou said.
"Impossible. I clearly smelled it. What are you cooking?" Wu Hai first sniffed with puzzlement and then looked around. Immediately, he stared at the milky white stew pot that was still steaming.
"Double white soup." Yuan Zhou frowned slightly and then added,""It's for cold treatment. "
"It smells really good, I want a bowl too." Wu Hai immediately sat on the seat automatically and stroked his mustache with a manner of obedience.
"You caught a cold?" Yuan Zhou looked at Wu Hai and asked.
"Wu Hai, I'm the one who caught a cold." Before Wu Hai answered him, Yin ya tilted her head and smiled at him before saying gently.
