"Hubby, don't be like this. If there's anything wrong, just tell me. If you do, I might be able to help you think of a way to solve it," Mu Huan said.
Bo Junyan looked up at her silently.
Mu Huan: "…"
Did his unhappiness have something to do with her?
Suddenly, she recalled what she had said about him being so wasteful…
Then, she thought about how she had said that she wanted to go on a date with him for dinner after school. And now, it was obvious that he was the one who had given her the romance, yet she said that he was wasting it!
She broke out in a cold sweat.
After some thought, she cut the red fruit into a red heart shape with a knife and placed it on the small plate.
"Hubby! Hubby!"
Bo Junyan looked up.
Mu Huan held the small plate with both hands. "Hubby, look, doesn't this look like a heart?!"
"It doesn't look like it. The heart doesn't look like this," Bo Junyan said.
Mu Huan: "…"