After work, Xiao Zheng followed Mo Anna to her home. Mo Anna asked Xiao Zheng to make herself comfortable on the sofa while she brought over a plate of fruit before dashing off to the kitchen to prepare.
Xiao Zheng was somewhat surprised, as Mo Anna had always given off the impression of a business executive. She hadn't expected her to actually know how to cook.
"Could it be another 'dark chef'?" Xiao Zheng's face darkened slightly as she thought of Leng Ruobing.
At home, Leng Ruobing had cooked several times, and apart from a few dishes, the rest of the culinary creations were a blend of the essences of 'dark cuisine' that were compellingly inedible.
"I really don't want to be a guinea pig," Xiao Zheng felt a bit anxious.
In an attempt to relieve the tension, she looked around while sitting on the sofa. She rarely visited Mo Anna's place, and even when she had, it was always just a brief glance without a proper observation.
"Huh?"