Bai Zhi looked up and saw Duan Xingzhou smiling at her. Although his usual smile seemed too roguish and unserious, at this moment it made her feel particularly at ease.
It's good he stayed to help, so she wouldn't feel awkward here alone.
"There's no apron left, just this one for you to wear." As she spoke, Bai Zhi was about to take off her apron for him.
Duan Xingzhou, however, held her hand down. "No need, no need, you're the chef, keep it on. I'll help you wash the vegetables."
Saying this, the two of them started busying themselves.
Duan Xingzhi stood there with his hands in his pockets, watching them, feeling a mix of emotions he couldn't quite explain.
Ning Lanyu's gaze fell on him, and seeing his attention was elsewhere, she followed his gaze and saw the scene in the kitchen.
Ning Lanyu chuckled, "I didn't expect Secretary Bai to be Xingzhou's girlfriend. How did the two of them…?"
Duan Xingzhi ignored her and turned on the TV.
