In a luxurious villa in Shanghai.
In the kitchen, Xu Zi Li and Wu Huanyue were busy working.
Meanwhile, Wang Mingyang was shaking his leg as he sat on the sofa, watching the television.
At that moment, Xu ZI Le's voice rang out from the kitchen.
"Mingyang, is Brother Lin here yet?" This time's gathering was only for the four of them. And the dinner was being prepared by the two ladies. As two big celebrities, if fans were to see this, they would probably in disbelief.
After all, if the fans were to see their idols having to cook personally, they would definitely burst out cursing.
Wang Mingyang said, "I just called him and he was already at the airport. He should be on the way here now. Oh right, make the dishes more delicious. Don't make a mess. Otherwise, we'll get him to cook instead. His skills are not a joke, they're earth-shattering. If anyone can learn just one of his skills, it would be a big deal.
