"Do you think I'm thinking about you every moment, with my heart filled with you?" Xu Chaomu rested her chin on her hand as she gazed at him, "Where else can you find such a wonderful wife like me?"
"Xu Chaomu, do you have no shame?" Shen Chi gave her a cold look.
"I have no shame, and neither do you, so why should I need any?" Xu Chaomu looked at him and laughed.
"…" Shen Chi's face was lined with exasperation.
Xu Chaomu loved to see him at a loss; his frustration always amused her.
So, after watching him for a while, she resumed eating.
Shen Chi sat beside her, joining her, and before long, Xu Chaomu began feeding Shen Chi.
"Husband, have a taste of this tiramisu," Xu Chaomu said, offering him a spoonful.
"Husband, try a bite of this cream puff."
"Husband…"
At first, Shen Chi was adamantly resistant, but Xu Chaomu's enthusiasm never waned despite his myriad of rolled eyes.
