Lin Mubai deftly washed the celery, and then replied to An Nan's statement: "Alright, I understand. From now on, whenever you're at home and not flying, I'll be sure to make the meal and wait obediently for you to eat."
An Nan was taken aback when she heard this. She felt a strange sensation; wasn't such a conversation supposed to occur between a married couple? How did it peculiarly appear in front of them, but...
Looking at that calm and firm back, An Nan shook her head suddenly, telling herself she was overthinking.
Still, she felt uneasy, sensing that suddenly, even the air in the kitchen became ambiguous. She quickly left the kitchen.
Just as she left, Lin Mubai slightly turned his head, his beautiful eyes full of calculating light.
"Woman, you'll obediently wait to be ensnared by me."
