"Can't you think of something else?"

Su Yinwan naturally understood Rong Jing's meaning.

She pretended to be angry and pinched the man's abdomen with her hand.

This amount of force was like a tickle to Rong Jing.

"As for Wanwan, this is all I want to do. Who told you to be so alluring and captivating?"

"Hmph."

Su Yinwan pouted and let go of him, then stood aside.

"I don't want to discuss these things with you anymore, you're never serious."

Immediately afterwards, she picked up the bok choy from the vegetable basket next to her and asked Rong Jing.

"Have you washed these vegetables? If not, let me wash them and help you."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Rong."

The two worked together seamlessly to prepare the dinner.

Looking at Rong Jing standing upright, wearing a black shirt and a black apron, his well-defined hands deftly tossing the wok, he was truly captivating.

Su Yinwan stood to the side, her eyes fixed on her man; he was truly outstanding.

She's truly a woman who can grace any occasion and is equally at home in the kitchen.

How fortunate Su Yinwan was to marry such a good husband.

After an hour, all six dishes and one soup were finally ready.

Su Yinwan thought about helping to bring the dishes to the table.

But Rong Jing stopped him with one hand, "It's hot, I'll take care of it, you go sit over there and behave yourself."

"Alright then, be careful not to burn yourself."

After all the dishes were served, Rong Jing took off his apron and sat down next to Su Yinwan.

Just as he picked up the bowl to serve Su Yinwan a bowl of soup, he was stopped by Su Yinwan's sudden action.