Bai Chenyao took in the expression on Mu Tiantian's face, his deep, dark eyes unreadable. Pressing his lips together, he spoke again, his demeanor stern.
"I'll ask Li Mu to prepare the things necessary for baking. You'll do it right here!"
Mu Tiantian: "..."
President Bai!
This is his office, not the Golden Bay Villa, right? Is he sure he wants her to bake a cake in his office?
After the two of them had finished the lunch that was brought from the restaurant, they saw Li Mu arranging for the staff from a certain cake shop to come into the office to set up that equipment. Mu Tiantian was really stunned.
"A Yao?"
Bai Chenyao glanced indifferently at the somewhat dumbfounded Mu Tiantian, a fleeting smile in his eyes. He got up and walked to the chair behind his desk, seating himself and continuing with his work.
Mu Tiantian: "..."
