Her soft feet padded the halls as she made her way to their bedroom with a cup of ice cream on her hand. The look of concern on her face was something Shen Yi hadn't expected when she stepped inside the room.
"What's wrong?" The soft baritone voice of her husband made Lu Xinyi aware that she was standing on the same spot beside the door frame. "Isn't that my ice cream?"
"Nope, this is mine!" The troubled expression on her face was replaced with a pout. Madam Jin was able to buy ice cream for her next recipe, but it was the wrong flavor. Lu Xinyi needed a vanilla ice cream, but the old woman took cookies and cream instead.
She closed the door behind her with her foot and sat at the edge of the bed.
"I thought what is yours is mine. So that means that ice cream is mine." Shen Yi turned off his phone before moving to snatch the ice cream cup with the spoon from his wife's hands. His other arm slid along her shoulders to pull her to a kiss, but Lu Xinyi pushed him away from her.
