Tang Wu took a bath and put on the clothes Lan Yue had brought for her.
Not only did the coat fit her, but the undergarments fit her as well.
She suddenly felt a little dazed, as if they had never been separated in the past three years.
He still knew her so well.
Tang Wu went downstairs.
In the kitchen, Lan Yue was cooking.
The auntie was used to using a large pot to cook. At this moment, Lan Yue was also using a large pot to cook and the auntie helped him light the fire.
The fragrance of food wafted out and through the white smoke, he looked more charming than ever when he was cooking seriously.
Tang Wu's gaze landed on his well-defined side profile.
She was in a daze.
Until the auntie said, "Mr Lan, you must be very close to Miss Tang!"
Tang Wu's ears felt hot.
The auntie's words were very reserved. The way she looked at Lan Yue just now must have been extremely smitten.