Song Can, upon hearing Shu Pan was going to cook, nodded happily.
That's great, her cooking skills were rumored to rival those of a chef, right?
Having eaten too much hotel food outside, he now just wanted to eat some homemade dishes.
Shu Pan smiled, then turned to the kitchen.
Watching Shu Pan's retreating figure, Song Can seemed thoughtful.
He then returned to his room, took out his cell phone, and dialed Gu Shaoting's number.
It took a long time for the other party to answer. As soon as he picked up, Song Can started in a tirade, "What are you busy with? It took you so long to answer the call."
"I'm at a hotel now, I just got off the plane," Gu Shaoting explained. "Mom, in what country are you now? Make safety a priority, okay?"
"I'm at your house," Song Can said irritably. "I just got back, and you left."
Gu Shaoting was taken aback. Indeed, the timing was unfortunate, but his work here was also very important; he had to come here either way.