Good Luck!

In the end, he saw her in the kitchen. She was beating the eggs clumsily, but the eggs were very disobedient. They were dripping everywhere and there was a lot of egg on her hands.

Xue Yating was not good at cooking. She had been living a luxurious life at home and never needed to cook. Now she wanted to wake up early to make breakfast for her husband, but she was stumped.

Just as she was panicking, a big hand placed on her waist and gently pulled her over. The other hand took the tools in her hand and continued to cook.

Xue Yating turned to look at him and asked in surprise, "Honey, you're awake?"

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

The man lowered his head slightly and his warm breath landed on her ear. Xue Yating felt a surge of electricity enter her body and she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Her cheeks began to heat up as she blushed.

"I want you to eat the breakfast I made for you, but… I don't know how to make it."