"Let's just put it away and use a different one. You're pregnant so you can't eat heavy foods yet. I'll make it lighter." Lu Chen mumbled while he put down the small bottle on the side.
Xiu Mei glanced at that pale looking soup boiling on the pot and felt so heartbroken seeing it almost transparent. Her inner chef is itching to pour in a bunch of chilis in there.
It looks so unappetizing right now ah.
"Let's add just a little." She commented while moving.
Xiu Mei reached over and was about to grab that small bottle when Lu Chen grabbed her by the wrist and firmly scolded her back.
"Wife, you really can't eat that."
His other hand grabbed the small bottle and quickly put it away at the highest part of the overheard cabinet.
Xiu Mei pouted with her puffed cheeks and glared at the annoying chef. She didn't retort like usual and angrily turned her back at him and crossed her arms.