Chapter 1189: This Stinky Man Needs a Lesson_1
Seeing Yang Chuxia's conflicted expression, with her hands still resting on the blanket, Ye Zi'an secretly laughed in his heart. He knew all too well that his wife said one thing but meant another.
Just look at her face, every bit of it was telling him that she was contemplating whether to eat or not to eat. He was a good husband, absolutely unwilling to let his wife struggle with such a decision, and had no choice but to stoke the fire and hurry her along.
"Wife, your husband is in pain..." After saying this, Ye Zi'an smirked to himself, for he really had invested a lot in this.
Yang Chuxia listened to the enticing voice, sentence after sentence, and her struggle intensified.
"Where does it hurt?" She hadn't noticed that she had already been led astray.