"This is more than just good cooking, it's almost like being a master chef."
“I just did a little bit.”
"Tsk tsk tsk!" Yi Zimu tutted his tongue twice and said dissatisfiedly, "This is too high-end compared to what you made for us."
“Wow, it’s really delicious.”
Tang Tang praised.
"That's great, as long as you like it."
It felt really magical. Just a few months ago, they were all very distant people from her, but now she could sit side by side with them and chat and laugh happily.
"Don't drink anymore. You'll get drunk if you drink any more."
Tang Tang picked up a glass of wine and it was snatched away by Xiao Hechuan.
"I'm not drunk at all."
Although his face was red, he was still sober.
Compared to that time when I sent him a message in the middle of the night, I am really much more sober.
"That's what you think. Go inside and rest for a while before Fang Xi arrives."
Xiao Hechuan took Tang Tang's hand and left the living room and walked towards the bedroom.
But Yi Zimu and Huang Chenglin continued chatting without caring at all.
"I'm really fine."
"But I'm worried. Come here quickly." Xiao Hechuan pushed Tang Tang to the bedside and sat down. "Just rest here for a while."
"Okay." Tang Tang looked up, took Xiao Hechuan's hand, and said distressedly: "Xiao Hechuan, do you know that you look more tired than me now?"
"Because I stayed up all night filming again yesterday."
"Then come and rest with us."
She patted the seat next to her.
"It seems you are really drunk."
"No, didn't I just say that? I'm not drunk at all."
After hearing this, Xiao Hechuan smiled and suddenly leaned down and moved closer to Tang Tang.
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