Lin Mu was secretly puzzled; why was it that with Qi Manlin, they were constantly at each other's throats after just a few lines of conversation, but with others, she could get along just fine?
Of course, "others" didn't mean everyone, for instance, Earth Wolf, who was curled up alone on the sofa, engrossed in a game on his phone, looking like he'd been abandoned.
Seeing Lin Mu return, the smart and obedient Miss Zhou quickly stood up, "Brother Lin, you're back! We've been waiting just for you!"
"Just for me? What do you mean?"
"Dinner, of course! What else?" Zhou Xun, who was considerate, took Lin Mu's suit and hung it on the rack, "Look at that impure look of yours, where did your mind wander off to?"
"Oh, Star Zhou can both grace the living room and conquer the kitchen—a perfect lady of a model! Unlike some women who, apart from looking like women, don't have a trace of womanly charm..."
