It indeed looked as if he was holding Li Xingwan.
Including the very Li Xingwan in his arms, who clearly felt that point. Like she was being held in a man's embrace. The man's gentle and soft voice was right by her ear.
"Do you want to give it a try?"
"Huh? Try what?"
Fu Chengzhou gestured with his eyes to the handle he was gripping for making the sauerkraut fish. He was holding it, and if Li Xingwan's hand were to land on it, then...
"It's not hot." Fu Chengzhou gave her two more words.
He and Li Xingwan were not familiar with each other. So, as Li Xingwan observed him, he was also observing her. After all, she was his wife.
And, sexy.
Since the other party was her husband, Li Xingwan couldn't act too stiff. So, pretending to be very calm, she placed her hand on the pot handle, which was also where Fu Chengzhou's hand was.
"Isn't it?" He still patiently, asked her in a low voice.
Li Xingwan: "..."