"Tap tap... tap..."
Mo Yi sat at the table, waiting. He did not know how long he had waited until he heard hurried footsteps outside. Their owner was clearly in a rush.
Mo Yi: No need to look, I already know it's Madam Kishin!
"Mo Yi, I'm back."
Just as Mo Yi had expected, Madam Kishin appeared at the door. She jogged inside, then threw herself at the Mo Yi who had risen to his feet, whining sweetly, "I'm so tired... What are we having tonight?"
With little time left, Madam Kishin had become increasingly indulgent with herself. She paid Tsukuyomi no heed at all. The instant their agreed time ended, she would immediately run home. She could always get back a little faster than Tsukuyomi, allowing her to enjoy a few wonderful minutes alone with Mo Yi and act spoiled before Tsukuyomi returned.
"I made a lot. There's bound to be something you like—"
At this point, Mo Yi had no reason to refuse. Since she wanted to act spoiled, he naturally accepted her with his broad embrace. Holding her, he also gave her a headpat, smiling as he said, "Tonight's new dish is spicy crayfish. You can see whether it suits your taste."
"Mhm—"
Like a cat being petted, Madam Kishin hummed in Mo Yi's arms. Only after hearing footsteps outside did she reluctantly raise her head. She gave Mo Yi's cheek a quick kiss, then left his embrace, reached out to pick up a crayfish, and bit into it.
"Wait—"
Well, Mo Yi had wanted to remind her to peel the shell. But since she had already swallowed it, then got so spicy that she stuck out her tongue like a little puppy and fanned her mouth with her hand to ease the burning on her tongue,