Back home, the moment I opened the door, a delicious aroma wafted through the air.
Chu Yan had bought two king crabs and prepared a whole table of dishes.
Each dish featured king crab prepared in a different way, along with other seafood.
When Qin Zhao came in carrying the little baby, Chu Yan glanced at his watch.
Great, she had rushed back home in just twenty minutes since sending the message.
It seemed he had figured out a way to deal with Qin Zhao's habitual late-night wanderings.
"Wow, this looks super good!"
Tengshe climbed onto the chair, eyes gleaming as he stared at the spread on the table.
Qin Zhao didn't bother with small talk and just started eating.
Good, very good, incredibly good.
If Chu Yan cooked for her every day, she thought this marriage might just be sustainable.
Although Qin Zhao could cook, she hated dealing with these trivial matters.
In a word, lazy!