After saying that, she turned to Mu Xingfeng who was walking over and said, "Instructor Mu, don't you agree?"
Mu Xingfeng looked her up and down, confirming she was fine, then nodded, "Yes."
"I really couldn't see where the homemaker qualities are."
In Lin Junyang's eyes, Xiao Xiao had always been a loud and carefree girl—he assumed that girls like her must be incompetent in daily life, and couldn't be associated with being a good homemaker at all.
"Don't be so sure. Once you start eating, I guarantee you'll be looking forward to the next meal," An Ran was as confident in Xiao Xiao's cooking skills as she was in her own.
Mu Xingfeng glanced at the dining table, seeing mostly spicy dishes, he thought An Ran had specifically told Xiao Xiao to cook according to his taste. He frowned slightly, "I'll go check the kitchen."
"Mu Xingfeng~~, my back hurts, and I haven't applied the medicine today."
