The man didn't even raise his head.
"I suggest that we kiss before dinner to improve our relationship," Ye Beisheng suggested, not feeling awkward at all.
"So, there's something we can do to improve our relationship?"
Ye Beisheng quickly answered, "It's precisely because we don't have feelings for each other now that we need to kiss more to cultivate them!"
Huo Xiting's dark eyes flickered, and he didn't look at her. "Mrs. Huo, please mind your manners."
Her face turned red.
Ye Beisheng gulped as she stuttered, "I... I... We're already married! What's wrong with us kissing?!"
Huo Xiting paused and slowly said the words one by one. "It seems like Mrs. Huo is satisfied with our marriage?"
Ye Beisheng's alarm immediately went off, and she hurriedly put down her chopsticks. She almost made an oath as she said, "Of course I am!"
