C388 Intuition

"Are you cooking?" A hint of surprise flashed through An Xin's eyes.

"Yes." Lan Lingwan looked proudly at Mu Jincheng. "You came at the right time. You caught up to him cooking. His cooking skills are excellent."

"Really?" An Xin smiled perfunctorily. There was a trace of struggle in her eyes.

Mu Jincheng looked at her coldly. Her reaction seemed to be a little strange