I Want Wifey To Feed Me!

The man showed off the scarf wrapped around his neck with unabashed pride.

Knowing fully well what the man was trying to do, Yao Tiao quipped, "Oh, wow! This must be from Xiao Ruo!"

"How pretty." Ji Sichen tagged along with his own comment.

"It's so wonderful to have a wife who knows how to cook and knit scarves."

The woman in question merely ate her food in silence with a sigh. The childish devil had surfaced again.

"Hey, Young Master Mo. I see that you have a matching pair of scarves with Xiao Ruo."

"Yup, these are matching couple scarves. It took my wifey many days to knit them."

"I'm so envious," Yao Tiao couldn't help commenting with a laugh.

"Alright, let's tuck in." Ye Erruo quickly placed a piece of meat on his plate.

"I want wifey to feed me."

The woman's lips twitched again. Slowly, she picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks and brought it to his mouth. "See if this is too spicy for you."