An Lin looked at him with confusion, "Are you sure you want to go to Xiu Chen's house for dinner?"
Just now, she heard him mention it was a secret between him and Luo Hao.
Aren't you afraid of being turned away at Mo Xiuchen's house?
Qin Mu raised an elegant brow and smiled, "Xiu Chen's cooking skills are pretty good. Let him make fish for you today at lunch. I remember he made fish for Bai Yiyi late at night before."
Seeing Qin Mu's confidence, An Lin's mouth twitched slightly, "Are you sure Xiu Chen will personally cook?"
That guy, Xiu Chen, aside from Ranran, nobody else can get him to do anything.
Trying to make him personally cook is not an easy thing.
"He will, don't worry."
A sharp gleam flickered in Qin Mu's eyes, and he deepened his smile, "What would you like to eat for lunch?"
An Lin thought seriously for a moment and replied, "No need to be too troublesome, just one pickled fish and one steamed fish..."
Qin Mu kept it all in his mind.
