Only his build could handle this kind of punishment; if it were anyone else, they'd be out of action the next day.
Twenty minutes later, Luo Ye returned, carrying steaming hot buns and shumai, calling out before even entering: "Handsome Ye, breakfast is ready."
Hearing Luo Ye's nickname for him, Ye Xuan smiled helplessly and peeked out from the kitchen: "Ye'er, I'm making porridge. It'll be ready in five minutes, just wait a bit."
"So virtuous!" Luo Ye sniffed the air as she reached his side, took a glance at the pot of thick, fragrant rice porridge, and gave a thumbs up, "So virtuous, whoever marries you is lucky!"
Ye Xuan gave her a playful glance: "You've already brought me home, and you still say things like that."
Luo Ye waved her hands: "Don't just say anything, it corrupts my innocence."
