Mu Yan changed her clothes and went downstairs, only to see the kitchen light on.
She entered the kitchen and saw Jiang Jingheng washing vegetables.
She walked over and said, "Let me do it."
She couldn't let him do it every time; after all, he was the famous Young Master Jiang from Upper City.
Jiang Jingheng glanced at her, "Are you questioning my words?"
"Hmm?"
"If you dare to cook, I'll demolish the kitchen!"
Mu Yan, "..."
Does the kitchen have a grudge against you?
She remembered the last time he said that when she cut her hand with a knife.
Since then, he forbade her from cooking. Could it be... he's afraid she'll get hurt?
Her heart was stirred as she looked at his handsome profile, a sense of anticipation growing inside her.
"Help me with the apron, my hands are wet," Jiang Jingheng suddenly said.
Mu Yan noticed he was wearing light-colored home clothes, which could easily get dirty.
She opened the cupboard above and took out an apron.
