Changqing kicked Song Chuyi angrily. "Look at how seriously Li Shaobin is helping Ruan Yang cut her meat. As a surgeon experienced with knives, shouldn't you be in charge of helping your wife cut the meat? Really! My treatment before and after marriage is worlds apart."
Duoyao also glared at Yan Molun unhappily. "You're married, but I'm not even married and the treatment is already different."
"I was chatting with Mingwei just now," Yan Molun explained helplessly. "Isn't it just cutting a few pieces of meat? You usually cut steak very quickly."
"It's not the same with mutton. This isn't that easy to cut," Duoyao said. "Even if it was, look at how meticulous Brother Shaobin is."
"I've already told you that he's still doing his best to curry her favor. After a while, it won't be the case," Yan Molun said lazily as he took a puff.