"Compared to that drama king Xiao Ji, wouldn't you say I outshine him by miles in terms of looks?" Ye Qilan asked just as Su Hongxing was silently grumbling to herself.
Su Hongxing let out an awkward laugh. "You, my dear, are always the most handsome man. No other man could even compare to you."
While Ye Qilan might be a little narcissistic, his face truly was strikingly handsome—undeniably so.
"As long as you know your husband is the most handsome, that's good enough. Come here and help me cook," Ye Qilan replied casually.
Su Hongxing obediently walked over to Ye Qilan's side and began teaching him earnestly. But as for him, he spent the entire time watching her. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and snapped, "Are you here to learn cooking or to stare at me?"
"I'm multitasking—watching you while I learn to cook. Neither gets neglected," Ye Qilan said with a slight smile that carried an air of aloofness capable of captivating all who saw it.
