Watching them like this, Su Muyao's expression softened a bit.
Her tone also became gentler, no longer as cold and indifferent as before.
Wen Nanxi and the others weren't sure about Su Muyao's emotions.
They could only judge her feelings through her expression and tone.
They actually cared a lot about her emotions, fearing she would get angry.
They didn't know when things changed to be like this.
There used to be no such feeling of insecurity.
Wen Nanxi and the others dared not let Su Muyao repeat something numerous times.
That's why they all sat down.
They made a lot of food, the table was full of a sumptuous meal.
All according to Su Muyao's taste.
Previously, when Su Muyao cooked, they helped and learned cooking from her.
Also so that when she needed a rest in the future, they could cook.
"Wife, try this dish!"
"Wife, this one, I made it according to the way you used to, please taste it!"
"Wife, not sure if this dish suits your taste!"
