Nangong Yan was about to take a bite of her skewer when she heard Suming say "start munching," and the skewer halted at her lips. She glared at Suming, "******, all you think about is munching, munch your head..."
Suming continued to place raw meat on the fire as he nonchalantly laughed without raising his head, "Munch what head?"
Nangong Yan was stunned for a moment before she caught on, and her face flushed red all at once.
"...I can't be bothered with you... I'll eat first, and if it's not delicious, you're dead meat!"
She delicately took a small bite of the skewer, chewing a few times.
"How is it?" Suming asked.
"Wow, it really tastes amazing, quite different from the street-stall flavor! You truly are husband material, capable in both the hall and the kitchen!"