She wanted to avoid him.
"Where are you going?" Lu Jinwen grasped her waist. pulling her into his embrace from behind.
Lin Xuanji blushed, she moved, wanting to break free. "Don't be like this, we're in the kitchen. Someone will see us."
"I gave them some other work to do, they're not here anymore." As if that explained everything, Lu Jinwen kissed her silken hair.
"…"
It was broad daylight and yet he behaved so affectionately, disregarding everyone else. He really was… thick-skinned.
"Why aren't you embarrassed at all," Lin Xuanji murmured, a smile hinting at the edges of her lips.
"I'm the owner of this place and you're my wife. I'm free to do whatever I want," he declared.
Lin Xuanji laughed, scooping out some millet porridge using a ladle. "Have a taste of this, is it sweet enough?"
Lu Jinwen tasted it. "It's not sweet."
