"In this scientific age, you can change your appearance however you want. So, how about it? Isn't my face done well?" Jian Xi mischievously winked.
Nan Mufeng's face slowly darkened.
He didn't believe it!
You can change a face, but you can't recreate that familiar feeling!
She must have said this on purpose, so he would stop bothering her.
After two minutes of self-adjustment, Nan Mufeng calmly said, "It's fate that your face looks just like my wife's."
"..."
Nan Mufeng stood up and started clearing the dishes. Jian Xi and Little Pumpkin moved from the dining room to the living room.
Considering she had just eaten at their place, she decided to tolerate him for the time being—at least until he finished washing the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen.
"Mommy, isn't Daddy quite perfect?" Little Pumpkin blinked his eyes.
"Hmm, he's okay."
"Men like Daddy, who can earn lots of money and also cook and do housework, aren't common!"
"Hmm, not many indeed."
