Because his wife took the day off work to help with his mortgage, Yan Fei was so happy that he completely forgot about everything else.
Things like learning to make tea, soaking Lingzhi mushroom in alcohol, visiting Old He, all were pushed to the back of his mind...
"Oh come on, Yan Xiaofei, are you crazy today?" During cooking, Miss Xu Xiaoyan rolled her eyes, pushing Yan Fei away for the hundred-and-first time as he shamelessly snuggled up to her again. "Hurry up and cook!"
Unfortunately, her pale cheeks flushed and her eyes expressing annoyance yet happiness, resentment yet affection. This coquettish anger really added charm to her brows. It had no deterrent effect at all, on the contrary, it gave a certain someone the opportunity to push his luck even further, delaying dinner by several more minutes.
