The man held her hand, pleading pleasingly, "I want to eat the dumplings you cook."
"Okay, you wait, I'll go make them for you."
"I'll come and make them with you." He naturally didn't feel at ease letting her stay in the kitchen alone.
An Ruo didn't refuse, as she also really enjoyed the scene of the two of them being busy in the kitchen together.
After cooking a big bowl of dumplings, Tang Yuchen ate satisfyingly and very comfortably. Seeing the content look on his face, An Ruo smiled and asked him, "Do you like dumplings that much?"
He had eaten countless delicacies from mountains and seas, why would he like dumplings?
The man looked at her intensely, somewhat seriously said, "I like the dumplings that you make."
That counted as sweet talk, right?
She realized that since they had fallen in love, the way he spoke to her had become increasingly cheesy. He hadn't been like this before, but she quite liked this about him.