Shangguan Xiu knew she got really tired cooking, so he didn't want to keep pestering her about that question from just now. Seeing that she didn't want to answer, he didn't want to snap at her either, so he simply pretended not to notice that she was changing the subject.
Shangguan Xiu pulled back the food he'd been about to feed her, then popped it into his own mouth.
When An Xiaomian saw he wasn't going to press her for an answer anymore, she let out a breath of relief, then looked at him expectantly. "Well? Is it good?"
"Delicious." Shangguan Xiu lowered his head again, answering hoarsely by her ear.
An Xiaomian's face instantly flushed even redder.
If it weren't for the fact that there were still two kids and Zhen Shu sitting right there, Shangguan Xiu would really want to kiss her—wanted to kiss this woman who was always blushing like this.
He'd actually wanted to eat her up last night, but seeing she wasn't feeling well, he'd given up on that idea.
