Upon entering the room, Mu Ri sat down on the couch, leaning back in exhaustion, and ordered Shen Anlingzi, "I'm hungry, go make me dinner!"
"No way, if you want food, make it yourself." Shen Anlingzi's lips twitched with annoyance as she turned her head away. This guy had disappeared for a month and returned with no manners at all. She wasn't his housekeeper or servant; why should she obey his orders and cook?
Hmph, she definitely wouldn't!
"Are you going to make it or not?"
"Not making it."
"Getting cheeky, aren't you!" Mu Ri's eyes narrowed to slits, then he stood up, intending to stride toward Shen Anlingzi.
Shen Anlingzi was startled, quickly raised her hands to block him, and hurriedly said, "I'll do it!"
Last time, he insisted on coming to her house despite her refusal. He said the same thing, getting cheeky, aren't you, and then her lips were bruised from a certain person's kiss.
