When Xin Mei returned home, the whole house was filled with a delicious aroma. Her stomach rumbled when she inhaled deeply.
"Su Yuchen, what are you cooking?" she asked and entered the kitchen. "It smells delicious."
"I am cooking mushroom soup and I guess the smell is the Mexican food which I have ordered from the takeout."
"Oh." Xin Mei inspected around to find that she was inhaling the delicious aroma coming from the packed food. "Why have you ordered food in so much quantity?"
She frowned when she saw that the quantity of food was double from what they usually ordered. "Besides, why are you cooking mushroom soup? Don't you know I don't like mushroom soup?"
Su Yuchen switched off the gas stove and walked behind Xin Mei. He wrapped his arms around her waist and placed his head on her shoulder.
"I am cooking mushroom soup for my brother. After a few minutes, we are going to entertain him."