"Husband, do you really think my cooking is even better than that of the restaurant?" Su Yunjin's eyes shone brightly as she looked at Gu Ya, the very same Su Yunjin who had just been fussy about how picky Gu Ya was.
She was suddenly satisfied.
The words were indeed gratifying to hear for Gu Ya.
Gu Ya gazed at his little wife who was quite pleased with herself, his face full of tenderness. His deep voice was also very pleasant to listen to, "Yes, Yunjin's cooking is the most delicious."
His words were so sweet.
Su Yunjin felt that Gu Ya must have eaten honey today.
The words he spoke were unusually pleasing to hear.
