Chapter 242 - Can't Be Compared To Her (3)

Rong Yan grabbed the pillow and put it aside. “I’m not being lecherous. It’s called having a fun married life.”

Rong Yan then said with a guilty expression, “Seems like I didn’t teach you well. Ah… ”

Luo Anning barked angrily, “Go to hell.”

Rong Yan loved it whenever she was angry and his smile became wider while he squinted slightly and blew a kiss at her. Before she was embarrassed and indignant to speak again, he turned around and entered the bedroom.

…

Just like he said, the refrigerator contained all sorts of ingredients. Luo Anning was a good cook to begin with. With abundant ingredients, she quickly figured out what to make. The spacious kitchen was also incredibly clean and tidy. No doubt, Rong Yan had never cooked at home before.

Luo Anning placed a hand on her forehead and wondered, he’s been staying in this apartment for two years. Has he always been eating out?

After taking a bath, Rong Yan changed into his home clothes and came out of the bedroom to see that Luo Anning had prepared a table of dishes. The spread consisted of sweet and sour fish, claypot sirloin soup, Gongbao chicken cubes, cola chicken wings, fried eggplant slices, hot and sour potato shreds, stir-fried vegetables…

Upon sight of the delectable feast, Rong Yan suddenly felt that he had a virtuous wife.

“You’re done?” Luo Anning asked while scooping some rice. “Come and eat.”

Rong Yan glanced at her while she got busy, after which the smile on his lips widened subconsciously. He then walked to the table and sat down. Luo Anning moved the soup towards him and said, “Try it and see how it tastes.”

Rong Yan grabbed the hand that she was about to retract, kissed her on the lips, and let go of her while she looked confused. He then picked up the spoon and drank some soup gracefully.

“Not bad, but it lacks some heat. Work harder next time.”

Luo Anning pouted and took a seat beside him. She then picked up the bowl and began drinking it. She then stared at him in confusion and said, “The temperature was right, the flavor is there. What’s missing?”

“Didn’t you ask for my comment? I told you and yet, you’re unhappy. Women are so hard to figure out… ”

Luo Anning was speechless.

Rong Yan remained silent.

Luo Anning felt that he was intentionally trying to make things hard for her. She hollered, “You think there wasn’t enough heat, eh? Fine, the next time we’re here, you shall do the cooking. I’ll drink anything you make, even if it’s poison!”

She had the confidence and guts to say that because she knew that he was a clean freak and would never step into the oily kitchen.

Hence, she was merely feeling smug and proud about getting back at him.

After hearing her words, Rong Yan asked with a frown, “You want me to make soup?”

When Luo Anning saw his expression, she was even more certain that he wouldn’t enter the kitchen, let alone cook!

“Yes, cook me some soup!” She smirked smugly and radiantly while staring at him calmly.

Rong Yan nodded and said, “No problem, I’ll cook for you next time.”

Luo Anning’s jaw dropped and she agitatedly grabbed Rong Yan’s handsome face while staring at him with her eyes wide open. “What!?! Did I hear you wrongly? Are you really going to cook soup for me? You can cook!?!”

Rong Yan avoided eye contact and grabbed her hands before saying calmly, “Yeah.”

Oh my god!

Am I hearing things?

The spoiled and prestigious Rong Yan can cook!?!

Luo Anning still could not believe it. “Rong Yan, are you lying to me? Did you agree because you’re afraid of being embarrassed? Are you planning to fool me with some store-bought soup?”