Words of a Prude

As the two chatted, the dumplings depleted quickly.

Tang Chen walked in when Lin Wanwan was washing the dishes.

"Let me help."

He rolled up his sleeves, and his firm arms were exposed. Although it wasn't something that he did often, it looked so natural and almost enjoyable. He was a great family man.

"Lin Wanwan."

"What happened?"

Tang Chen's heart skipped a beat when he met her bright eyes. He felt an urge to caress her cheeks.

His sanity took over and he shook his head, then placed the plates inside the cabinet.

"Nothing, I just feel happy to be here."

He would trade everything that he had to live a simple life with the woman he loved.

"…" Lin Wanwan's movements halted for a second. She could only pretend that she didn't hear a thing.

Back in the living room, Lin Wanwan grabbed her handbag. "Tang Chen, I'm leaving. What about you?"

"I want to sleep for a while more."

"Alright."