She Can Actually Get a Special Merit?
Su Yijia had always thought Qin Kaize's cooking was good, but nothing extraordinary. However, when he blew on the braised veal to cool it and placed it into her mouth, the soft, tender meat, brimming with juices and rich flavors, made her eyes crinkle with delight.
"Mmm, so delicious," she said, swallowing the bite before eagerly leaning in again, her mouth wide open. "More!"
Qin Kaize's throat bobbed as he swallowed hard, his gaze flicking to Gao Huabin, who was still laboriously shucking oysters in the background. A faint annoyance stirred within him, but he pushed aside his thoughts, focusing on his wife's satisfaction.
Using clean chopsticks, he picked up another piece of veal, gently blowing on it before feeding it to her again.
Seeing how much his little wife enjoyed the meal, a satisfied smile tugged at his lips. "Alright, go wash your hands now. I'll just stir-fry some shredded pork with green peppers and garlic lettuce, and we'll be ready to eat."