092 Aunt Fang feeding Li Zhiyan in the living room, the forlorn Jiang Xian

At this moment, Fang Zhiya clearly felt Li Zhiyan's embrace from behind her.

It was so fiery.

And she also felt the warmth of Li Zhiyan.

"Xiao Yan..."

"Don't do this... Aunt Fang needs to cook for you."

Li Zhiyan had no intention of letting Fang Zhiya go.

"Aunt Fang, who knows when your relatives might come to see you."

"We should make the most of our time."

With that, Li Zhiyan gently turned Fang Zhiya's head around and then leaned down to kiss her red lips.

"Mmm... "

"Xiao Yan..."

...

After a long while, Li Zhiyan sat at the dining table, eating the meal Fang Zhiya had prepared.

He felt extremely content.

Fang Zhiya, her pretty face flushed, kept adding food to Li Zhiyan's plate.

"Baby, eat more."

"You need to replenish your strength."

In Fang Zhiya's view, Li Zhiyan had been spending a lot of energy lately.

So he needed to properly nourish his body in order to recover as quickly as possible.