Rong Yan grabbed the pillow and put it aside. "I'm not being lecherous. It's called having a fun married life."
Rong Yan then said with a guilty expression, "Seems like I didn't teach you well. Ah… "
Luo Anning barked angrily, "Go to hell."
Rong Yan loved it whenever she was angry and his smile became wider while he squinted slightly and blew a kiss at her. Before she was embarrassed and indignant to speak again, he turned around and entered the bedroom.
…
Just like he said, the refrigerator contained all sorts of ingredients. Luo Anning was a good cook to begin with. With abundant ingredients, she quickly figured out what to make. The spacious kitchen was also incredibly clean and tidy. No doubt, Rong Yan had never cooked at home before.
Luo Anning placed a hand on her forehead and wondered, he's been staying in this apartment for two years. Has he always been eating out?
