Li Xingwan quickly became their ideal candidate.
Inside the kitchen, Li Xingwan was the first to walk in, probably really wanting to show off a bit. But… just a few steps in, she froze in that haute couture dress, motionless.
And it was the kind of standstill where she didn't know where to begin, the kind where she didn't know what to do.
So…
She stepped back once, then again…
And again…
Until she stepped out of Fu Chengzhou's sight, giving him some space. Inviting him in.
"Pfft! Hahahaha!" The viewers in the live streaming room burst into laughter.
"Li Xingwan: I just rushed in a bit too fast. But that doesn't mean I actually know anything!"
"I'm just here to look pretty. Everything else is up to you."
"Cooking is not for me. It's better suited for you men."
"Fu Chengzhou: Having you is my blessing."
Fu Chengzhou was a bit amused by her demure act. He had never seen a little wife like her before.
