Huo Jingshen tossed the bag onto the sofa, "Go change, wash your hands, and come eat."
"Okay." Su Wanwan obediently leaves.
When she returned, the entire living room seemed to be filled with the aroma of food.
In the open kitchen, four dishes and a soup had already been set up on the table, all of which were very meticulously prepared and even artistically presented; it was a feast for the eyes and the palate that was sure to stimulate the appetite.
Su Wenwen immediately picks up a slice of meat with her chopsticks and puts it in her mouth.
It's so delicious she could almost cry.
"You're amazing, you even know how to cook, who taught you? You're so good, It's really yummy..." Su Wanwan praised as she ate.
"Call me hubby." Huo Jingshen interrupted, his expression suddenly stern.
"..."
Su Wanwan puckers her lips.
Forget it then, she decided to stop praising him, instead focusing on her meal.