C455 Guilt.

It was already past eight in the evening when they walked out of Tang Beibei's house. Just as Xue Yu was about to leave, he saw Yu Mai's door.

"I..."

Knock knock knock!

The door was knocked on. In less than a minute, the door was opened.

Yu Mai was wearing an apron as she stood at the door.

Xue Yu scratched his head and asked with a smile, "Are you cooking?"

Yu Mai asked coldly