Chu Wuyou thought so, but under Third Young Master Ye's gaze, she had no choice but to yield. She quickly took a prawn, removed its head, tail, and then peeled it. In less than a second, she finished peeling, then, Chu Wuyou directly threw the prawn into Ye Lanchen's bowl.
Ye Lanchen's gaze instantly softened. He lowered his head, picked up the prawn that she had just peeled, and put it into his mouth. Then, he curled his lips in satisfaction.
Not bad. The prawn that his wife peeled was delicious. Speaking of which, he had not enjoyed such treatment in the three months they had been married.
"The taste is really good." After Ye Lanchen finished eating, he praised her very seriously. Of course, when Third Young Master Ye said this, he also looked at Chu Wuyou.
Chu Wuyou was a little depressed at this moment. Eat, eat, why can you not die from eating?!
