In the kitchen.
Mù Qiānxún leans against the door, watching Lin You busily moving around.
Lin You knows how to cook.
But she didn't cook today.
All of the food was pre-ordered and delivered, she was in charge of plating.
Just like Mù Qiānxún does every morning.
Simply in charge of these skill-less tasks.
Mù Qiānxún leans towards Lin You, looks at her happily being busy, and begins to despise her from her heart, "Xiao You, you're truly worthless. When you moved here, I bet you became Ou Mo's full-time nanny, right? And you even did it for free."
Pro bono, for free!
These two words made it awkward.
Most people would have been mortified enough to bash their brains out on tofu by now.
But Lin You looked incredibly satisfied.
Proudly declaring.
"For my idol, I'm willing!"
Mù Qiānxún pinches her cheek, "On behalf of all the women of mankind, I despise you!"