Su Hongxing really found herself at a loss for words, cornered by Ye Qilan.
After all, it was because of her that Ye Qilan decided to try cooking. This man, who used to think stepping into the kitchen was akin to stepping into a battlefield, now took the initiative to cook—definitely progress.
"As you said, you're a man focused on big ambitions. These small tasks should be left to us women," Su Hongxing softened her tone, unwilling to criticize Ye Qilan any further.
"This isn't a small task. Anything involving you is a monumental task. I'm practicing. Trust me, when you come home tonight, you'll enjoy a delicious meal. Wife, I'll hang up now..."
"Ye Qilan, wait, aren't you going to work today?" Su Hongxing asked incredulously.
"Today, I'm staying home with the kids, practicing cooking, and experiencing your routine," Ye Qilan didn't forget to express his love for Su Hongxing: "Wife, I love you."
Ye Qilan's sudden confession caused Su Hongxing's face to flush deep red.
