In fact, he didn’t want to mention it at first. After all, Telles was a playboy, and he was not a good match.
However, he brought up that jerk because he wanted to see Xia An’s reaction.
After all, in this circle, Xia An didn’t seem to have any gossip, nor did she talk about love.
She still had a son.
“That’s all. You can go,” Xia An waved her hand, dismissing him.
Looking at Xia An’s relentless look, Han Yue grumbled grievously, “It’s almost time for lunch. Won’t you invite me to eat?”
He learned from the photography team that Xia An’s cooking skills were quite good!
“If you want to stay, go and have lunch with your company’s cameramen,” Xia An said relentlessly.
“It’s not fair. Fatty has tasted your craft. I haven’t tried it yet …”
Facing Han Yue’s pitiful and wronged appearance, Xia An rolled her eyes silently and said disgustedly, “If you are going to behave that way, you can leave.”
“Hahaha, just kidding. Seriously, I really want to taste your craft, so let me taste it.”
Han Yue suddenly changed his expression and laughed sincerely.
“Then you can stay, but if you want to eat, go and wash the vegetables for me, and, after the meal, we wash the pots and pans together.”
Xia An was not cheap at all, beside that she had been in a bad mood recently.
She couldn’t go out to find a gourmet restaurant to eat, plus she was really tired of eating western food here.
Therefore, she, who had a Chinese stomach, that was very virtuous, cooked food for herself every day.
But unfortunately, she couldn’t buy many ingredients she wanted in the United States.
After all, she couldn’t go out and buy food herself. Usually, she ordered the staff of the show group to help her buy it.
“No problem! I’ll wash the dishes! I’ll wash the pots and dishes too! I’m going to see it today. Is your cooking really as good as what Fatty said.”