His voice, cold and sharp, seemed to be laced with immense mockery.
Su Yin calmly met his gaze and countered, "Isn't that the case? We've been married for so long, when have I ever seen you cook?"
All of Qi Jincheng's abnormal behaviors now could only be explained by the fact he needed something from her, thus he had no choice but to bow his head.
At this moment, Su Yin's eyes were filled with curiosity, wondering what had happened that made Qi Jincheng come to her, humbled.
Suddenly, an incredible thought flashed through her mind and she ventured tentatively, "You couldn't possibly be thinking about getting back together, could you?"
Qi Jincheng's face had already sunk to the abyss, staring intently at Su Yin: "Is that the kind of person you think I am?"
He had originally intended to cook as a kind gesture, but Su Yin's speculations about him were so malicious.
Su Yin spread her hands innocently, her face bearing a hint of a cold sneer.
