Mu Yunshen casually slipped one hand into his pocket and nodded lightly, "Sitian and I haven't had dinner yet. Since you're making hot pot, we'll join you. You don't mind, do you, Miss Lu."
Lu Lu didn't dare tell this big CEO that she minded. After all, the apartment they were staying in was owned by the Mu Group. She quickly opened the door wider, "It's completely an honor. Sitian, quickly invite President Mu in!"
Sitian, however, looked back at the man behind her and pressed her lips together. "Little Lu and the others prepared ingredients for the hot pot all from the supermarket, like frozen meatballs. They're not handmade beef or shrimp balls, and you won't like them. I'll just have a few words with them and leave."
"I can eat anything," Mu Yunshen looked down at her, "if you didn't have dinner, you'll feel uncomfortable. Your friends will be really happy if you eat with them, hmm?"
