"Go rest outside!"
Seeing the stiff expression on his face, Zhan Se understood that he was afraid Ai Lun might go back to 'look after' the seaweed and pork rib soup and find out he had tampered with it, which would be embarrassing.
So, she also followed suit with a smile.
"Off you go, off you go! You lovebirds should take the chance to be romantic. What's there to stay in the kitchen for?!"
Ai Lun's face turned red, and before turning around, he winked at her and stuck out his tongue.
"Yes! Sister-in-law!"
"Hehe..."
This was the first time Ai Lun had formally called her sister-in-law. Zhan Se shook her head with amusement, made a cheering gesture at her, then squinted her eyes and continued focusing on her lovingly prepared dinner.
The person sent to pick up Zhan Zishu arrived an hour later.
Before she heard the sound of people arriving from outside, Zhan Se was still leisurely cooking in the kitchen.
She did not go out to meet them.
