The little ones' interruption gave Ao Wu some time to think.
He glanced toward the kitchen and said in disbelief, "An'an, the main husband couldn't be..."
"That's right," Yu An nodded. "It's Mo Yan."
Ao Wu was instantly displeased. "An'an, I disagree. The main husband should be the strongest of the Beast Husbands. Why don't we fight to decide?"
Yu An refused. "Who could possibly beat you?"
"Besides, the main husband needs to be magnanimous and not get jealous. He also needs to be able to manage the household. Can you handle that?"
Ao Wu backed down. "I guess... I can't."
He couldn't even meet the first requirement. 'As for the second... uh, I'd better leave it to the professionals. I'll just be An'an's favorite, most doted-on Beast Husband. That's good enough for me.'
No one else had any objections, so the matter was settled.
"An'an, what are you planning to make this morning?"
