"The reason I came to your place today is not to bother you! I'm purely here as a friend of Qiansu, to take care of Xiaoyu!"
Wu Yao's gaze tinged with a layer of amusement, he hummed softly in agreement before lifting his chin towards her, "The kitchen is over there, there are fresh seafood and meats in the fridge, as well as vegetables."
The groceries had been delivered to Wei Yao's place by his subordinates before Bei Yiyi arrived, as per his text message instructions.
Bei Yiyi didn't want to spend another second with him and turned directly into the kitchen.
After opening the fridge and seeing a wealth of ingredients, she didn't stop to ponder why a man who only ordered takeout would have groceries...
"Uncle Wu, stop staring, your eyes are practically glued to my little mommy," the Little Demon King tsked several times, shaking his little head.
