Chapter 103 - 113: More Refreshing Than Direct Air Conditioning
What a contradictory little girl, she even worried that I wouldn’t get enough to eat. Mu Xingfeng looked at the second bowl of noodles, feeling entirely satisfied.
"An Ran, do you often cook at home?" Mu Xingfeng casually asked while eating. He wanted to know more about this girl. Although Lin Junyang had given him detailed information, there were some life details that were missing.
"Yes, when I was young I lived with my grandmother. She was old, so by the time I was eight, I started cooking simple meals. Later, when I moved back to the city, my mom would often go play cards and come back late, so I was usually in charge of cooking at home."
An Ran spoke while eating, completely unaware that Mu Xingfeng had stopped his chopsticks, gazing at her with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.
Starting to cook at the age of eight, while the eldest sister, who’s now twenty-eight, still can’t cook. That family didn’t treat her too well, probably because she was a foster child.
After finishing the meal, An Ran started to clean up the dishes and was heading to the kitchen when Mu Xingfeng took the dishes from her hands.
"From now on, you cook, and I’ll wash the dishes." With this simple sentence, he laid out their division of labor.
Looking at the empty bowl that had just been taken from her, An Ran blinked. Did Instructor Mu mean that he would often come here for meals from now on? Well, you can’t speak ill of someone who feeds you, can’t take advantage of the kind-hearted, and I guess you also shouldn’t overstay your welcome.
An Ran stood at the kitchen door, watching the man washing dishes inside.
Today, Mu Xingfeng was wearing formal clothes, probably coming directly from the hospital.
Honestly, not only was Mu Xingfeng handsome, but he also had an excellent physique. Standing over six feet tall, with a tall and slender figure, those long legs of his could easily overshadow those Korean pop stars.