In front of the stove, Tang Yanqi skillfully tossed the ingredients in, while Sheng Jianan frowned. He initially thought she was just going to make a simple breakfast like last time, but it turned out there was so much more.
As he glanced at the neatly washed and chopped ingredients, Sheng Jianan understood what was going on.
These items couldn't possibly have been prepared that morning; it was clearly done yesterday. Thinking about her coming to the airport to pick him up, Sheng Jianan's lips curved slightly.
What does it mean when a woman prepares a lavish dinner for you upon your return from a business trip?
Sheng Jianan took a long stride forward, walked up behind Tang Yanqi, and quietly encircled her waist from behind.
Meanwhile, Tang Yanqi was just tossing sliced meat into the pot when someone suddenly came up from behind, catching her off guard. Startled, she moved abruptly, causing hot oil to splatter, burning her hand in several places.
"Ah...!"
