Wen Ruoxi sighed, but he knew he couldn't avoid it. So, he got up to cook and made some Tang Yihan favorite dishes and her specialty dishes. Smoke swirled around the food. The aroma of the food wafted through the air. When Tang Yihan returned home, it was like this. Tang Yihan suddenly felt that marrying this woman wasn't bad. At least, it could make the entire house look a little angry. In fact... It was the warmth that suddenly appeared in his heart.
She took off her coat and hung it on a hanger. Looking at the table of food, Tang Yihan suddenly felt that it didn't matter whether she liked Lu Liangchuan or not. Sitting at the side of the table, he gently pulled Wen Ruoxi hand and gestured for her to sit next to him. Wen Ruoxi hesitated for two seconds before walking quickly to his side.
