Everyone had never imagined that Pei Jinxi could have such a side.
A day facing the sea.
Mu Qianli woke up early, walked out of the room, and directly saw Pei Jinxi cooking outside.
"Why are you up so early to cook?"
"If I don't cook, should I wait for you to do it? Besides..."
He lowered his voice and said in her ear, "I can only look at you and do nothing; it's better I get up and do something."
Although the room's cameras were turned off at night, the two knew the film crew and director were sleeping outside; how could they really dare do anything with complete peace of mind?
Mu Qianli chuckled and pushed Pei Jinxi away.
"People are filming this."
Pei Jinxi cleared his throat, "Okay, I'm cooking now."
"Let me help you."
Pei Jinxi watched her roll up her sleeves and quickly said, "Forget it, forget it—you've helped before, and it was a mess, better if I do it myself."
"What! Can't I even pretend to help?"
Mu Qianli complained discontentedly.
