After all, Jiang Jingheng had put in a lot of effort, so Mu Yan ate a few more bites.
When she got up to clear the table, Jiang Jingheng stopped her.
"I'll do it."
Mu Yan smiled at him, "You cooked the meal, how can I let you clean up too? You go rest."
Without waiting for him to speak, she picked up the plates and walked to the kitchen.
Jiang Jingheng watched her back, a softness appearing on his handsome face.
She surely doesn't know how beautiful her smile is.
They seemed like the closest of couples now, living an ordinary yet warm and harmonious life.
Sooner or later, he would make all of this real.
When Mu Yan came out of the kitchen, she didn't see Jiang Jingheng; she carried the remaining dishes back into the kitchen.
When she finished cleaning the kitchen and turned off the lights, she saw Jiang Jingheng sitting on the living room sofa reading a newspaper.
But he had already changed into a bathrobe, clearly having taken a shower.
