She completely looked like she was the lady of the house.
"No, thank you." Xia Tianxing forced a smile, turned her head to Yuntian, "What do you want to eat? I'll help Aunt Liu cook in the kitchen."
Yuntian raised his hand to gently touch her face, "You take a rest and let Aunt Liu handle it."
Xia Tianxing smiled, "Today I want to personally make something for you, it's now or never. Tell me, do you want it?"
"Yes, anything you make, I want." Yuntian laughed lightly and pulled her into his arms.
Xia Tianxing quickly pushed him away, "What kind of flavor do you want? Black pepper? Or tomato?"
"I want," Yuntian lowered his head, his laughter full of meaning at her ear, "your flavor."
Xia Tianxing's cheeks flushed involuntarily, she gave him a coy glare, feeling both shy and embarrassed, and dashed off to the kitchen.
Yuntian laughed softly behind her and went upstairs to change clothes.
