Neither is willing to concede defeat.

"Okay!"

Nodding her head, Yun Shishi carefully lifted a piece of spare ribs using a pair of chopsticks with one hand, then supported it with the other hand. She lightly blew at the meat to cool it down, lest it burn his tongue. "Be careful. It's hot."

He eyed the meat greedily and was all prepared to swallow it into his mouth in one swoop when a broad hand appeared out of nowhere and pushed him to the side.

Before the woman could realize what had happened, a tall figure appeared in her peripheral view. Without the siblings noticing it, Mu Yazhe had somehow slipped into the kitchen and pushed the other man away. He then nonchalantly grabbed his wife's wrist and put the spare ribs into his mouth.

The woman's lips twitched a little. "…"