"Little madam, let me handle this!" Noticing that Mu Keren was starting to barbecue, Ling Feng hurried over.
Well, actually, Ling Feng is someone who likes to be lazy.
But after having tasted a dish personally made by the little madam, and then ending up hospitalized for a week despite having a body as strong as iron, Ling Feng is now quite fearful of eating anything made by the little madam today.
To avoid putting his stomach through such torture again, Ling Feng would rather be a bit less lazy.
"How about we split the work and cooperate?" Mu Keren seemed to be in good spirits today, proactively helping out with the chores.
Her sleeves were rolled up high, yet her slender and fair arms looked so weak and fragile in the night.
"It's quite chilly. Let me do it. You'll catch a cold like this!"
Huang Qingtian took off his coat and draped it over Mu Keren's shoulders.
Hearing the leader starting to coax the little madam not to barbecue, Ling Feng heaved a sigh of relief.
