Suddenly, he enveloped her in his embrace.
Li Xingwan was startled, immediately turning her head.
Her back, through the thin fabric of her clothing, pressed tightly against Fu Chengzhou. Her heart suddenly skipped a few beats.
The mature masculine scent of his hormones enveloped her in waves.
"Wife, do you need help?" Fu Chengzhou's voice was next to her ear, and he lowered his head to kiss her lightly on the lips while looking at the words on the packaging with her. "Shall we do it together?"
Li Xingwan's heartbeat was uncontrollably fierce. She wondered if Fu Chengzhou could feel it.
She quickly turned back, her gaze falling on the packaging in her hands. "Okay."
She was originally not good at cooking. Now, with Fu Chengzhou around, it would be a little quicker.
"Good."
Fu Chengzhou's hands with distinct knuckles guided hers to tear open the packaging, taking out the steak inside and asking in a low voice, "Do we need to cut this?"