Mary glared at him and issued a cold warning. "Next time you discover us together, you stay at least ten meters away. If you break this rule, I will never cook for you again. Do you hear me?"
Aurelius immediately nodded, expression solemn.
In his heart, he sighed. What could he do? Under someone else's roof, one had to bow one's head.
Mary was finally satisfied after hearing his response. With a casual wave of her hand, she brought everyone back into the mindscape.
The moment Aurelius's feet touched the ground, he vanished in a flash, sprinting straight toward the kitchen as if someone were chasing him. Yesterday's dishes had been far too memorable. Surely there had to be some leftovers?
Watching his back disappear, Mary's lips twitched. She turned her head and said helplessly, "Hubby, don't you think all our spiritual pets are especially fond of eating? One by one, they're all gluttons."
