In the evening, when Wang Yunxiao followed Mu Yuming back home, Li Mumu felt incredibly conflicted.
She really wanted to curse, but she had to maintain her image in front of her parents.
"Uncle invited me over for dinner."
"And you came empty-handed?"
"Not empty-handed."
Wang Yunxiao had bought a lot of things on the street. In the dead of winter, there weren't many fresh vegetables or fruits, so he bought some dried goods like red dates and walnuts, as well as some smoked chicken and marinated meat.
Ha…
Which of these were bought for me?
Li Mumu shot him a scrutinizing look.
None.
Wang Yunxiao shrugged helplessly.
Coming to your house for dinner, of course I have to focus on your parents' preferences—buying you gifts wouldn't make much sense, would it?