"Mmm, this smells amazing!"
Lin Fan opened his eyes again, picked up the chicken soup, and took a sip.
He had to say, Xu Jingyi's cooking was quite impressive; the soup was extremely flavorful and clearly made with great care.
After finishing the soup with the chicken meat, Lin Fan washed up and stepped out of the house.
Standing on the street, he glanced around to see pairs of eyes watching him from every corner. Whether they were surveilling him or just being nosey, Lin Fan didn't care; he got into his car and drove straight to the County Art Troupe.
After parking, Lin Fan walked up to the director's office. As he knocked on the door, it was immediately pulled open, and a pale arm reached out, grabbing Lin Fan by his collar and yanking him inside.
"Master, I've missed you so much!"
