There was no need to fight over something that could be resolved so easily.
...
Qi Sheng washed his hands and sat down at the dining table.
Tan Hua enjoyed doing the housework herself and was also learning to cook.
She was always overjoyed whenever she saw Qi Sheng wolfing down the food she'd made.
A large bowl of noodles with two fried eggs on top.
Qi Sheng made short work of it, letting out a satisfied burp.
Luckily, he'd burned plenty of energy over at Zong Rui's place.
Otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to finish the huge bowl of noodles.
As Qi Sheng ate, Tan Hua watched him, her chin resting in her hands.
The way her eyes were filled with nothing but him made Qi Sheng feel a twinge of guilt and remorse.
'Sigh, I still have to perform my duties later. It's tough being a man!'
'Qi Sheng felt both his kidneys protesting, yet he had no choice but to wring them dry.'
Sure enough, after Tan Hua washed the bowl, she blinked flirtatiously at Qi Sheng.
