The dishes were laid on the dining table.
It was not a feast but it made Xiang Wan feel warmth.
She was really moved.
"Bai Muchuan, this is so perfect. I never knew that you can cook…"
"Hurhur!" He seemed proud and revealed a smirk. "I know how to do a lot of things. You should be glad."
"… I'm glad, I'm so glad that I want to cry."
Xiang Wan pouted and pretended to wipe off her invisible tears. That look of hers made Bai Muchuan crack up in laughter.
"This mouth of yours is getting sweeter." He drew closer and squeezed her lips with two fingers. And when she glared at him, he chuckled and planted a kiss on her lips. "It's really sweet! I can't help but want to get a taste of it."
"…" Xiang Wan didn't know if she should get angry or laugh, having been squeezed and then kissed at the lips.
"Aye! Actually, I'm serious in my words earlier."
