Suri Drew gave him an eyeroll: "Hubby, quit pretending."
Yigol Novak responded: "I'm not pretending. Considering our current living standard, sometimes I have to spend tens of thousands just to cook you a meal."
Suri Drew nodded: "I will give you that. Aside from everything else, one meal cooked by you is worth hundreds of thousands. Even Rachel Turkish said that her chef, who gets hundreds of thousands, can't cook a meal half as good as yours. You must've lack passion for being a chef, otherwise, your annual salary will definitely be tens of millions dollars."
Yigol Novak smiled in satisfaction: "Wife, since you've said that, I will allow myself to be a little prideful. I've decided, if there ever comes a day where I fall on hard times, I will become a chef. With an annual salary of tens of millions dollars, I guess I could barely support you."
For the nth time, Suri Drew looked at him with disgust: "Give you an inch, and you take a yard? Just go see how she responded."
