"I came back late today. Even if you don't know how to cook, why don't you prepare the ingredients? Do you count on me for everything?"
Matthew narrowed his eyes slightly.
It was the first time he had seen Candice lose her temper at him after they had gotten married.
It was not a big deal. She just complained a little. However, she looked as if she wanted to be angry but didn't dare to. She was quite lovely, so he suddenly wanted to tease her.
"Oh." He nodded. "So you hate me for not going out to work and dragging you down?"
"I..." Candice was stunned and hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant!"
He approached her and sized her up. He smiled slightly, and there was an ambiguous look in his deep-set eyes that even he himself did not notice.
"Then what do you mean?"
"Matthew."
