Wasn't it the case? Why did you hang up?
Lin Gantang put down her phone and shook her head.
What did she say wrong? Wen Yanqing was gentler than anyone else. With such a boyfriend, if she still had fun with other men all day long, wouldn't she be letting Wen Yanqing down?
He's so good. I have to treat him better.
Lin Gantang walked into the kitchen and saw Wen Yanqing with an apron on, mixing the fillings. The dumpling skins were neatly rolled out.
The family gave Aunt Zhang a break, and Lin Zhaonan and the others were not around. Lin Gantang said that she wanted to eat dumplings, so Wen Yanqing found the ingredients in the kitchen.
He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his well-defined and powerful forearms as he focused on the matter in front of him.
Lin Gantang hugged his waist from behind. Wen Yanqing turned around and his eyes were filled with tenderness that could envelop her inch by inch. "Hungry?"
