The scene in the living room was this: You Li, Xie Yunzhi, and Director Liu were all engrossed in their scripts. Meanwhile, Tan You and Old Zhou seemed to have nothing to do. They exchanged a glance, and Tan You got up and headed to the kitchen.
Old Zhou quietly followed her. "I'll order us some food. Looking at them, I doubt they're in the mood to go out to eat."
"I'm sick of all the food around here," Tan You said. "I'll just cook. It'll be a simple home-cooked meal, so don't feel like I'm slighting you."
"How could we think that?" Old Zhou immediately protested. "We'd all feel honored! For you to cook for us personally, Li Zi, is a huge compliment. I can help, though I'm not sure how useful I'll be."
Tan You blinked. "No need. I like to work alone. If you have nothing to do, you can go out and buy some seasonings for me. I'll write you a list."
