Yu Weimin froze for a second before starting to clean the messy kitchen in the meantime. He glared at the man again and asked, "Why did you put the hot stove in water? Don't you have any f*cking common sense?"
"You're acting like a nagging wife."
"So what if I am?" Yu Weimin started washing the dishes. "You deserve it."
Mo Qiang's eyes stuck to the man as he watched the latter clean the dishes. He wanted to continue staring at his lover like this throughout his life.
The two stood in the kitchen as a comfortable silence engulfed their surroundings. Yu Weimin focused entirely on cleaning the kitchen, spending half an hour on this task.
As soon as he was done, the doorbell rang. He quickly walked toward the door, opening it without thinking.
The delivery man stood there with two pizzas, a Coke, and two bowls of soup. He said while handing over the food, "Here's your-"
His words paused for a bit when he noticed who had opened the door for him.