Yun Xiang burst out laughing over the phone when he heard Shen Jin's slightly aggrieved yet adorable tone.
Then, as though he had gotten his way and still wanted to rub it in, he said:
"All right, all right. As long as you're willing to come back, that's what matters. I'll cook you plenty of delicious dishes."
Shen Jin shot Yun Xiaoran an aggrieved glance before saying, "Fine, then. We'll look forward to the good news. I've really been craving your cooking, too."
"Good, good..."
Yun Xiang was grinning from ear to ear. Hearing his daughter-in-law speak so gently, and knowing she was actually looking forward to his cooking, made his heart sweeter than honey.
"All right, let's leave it there, Dad. We still have things to do, so I'll hang up now."
Yun Xiaoran gave a light cough and took the opportunity to end the call, only to have Shen Jin turn on him with a mixture of grievance, confusion, and anger:
"What was that about? Why did you have to ask again? Are you still unsure about our relationship?"
As always, Shen Jin never went easy on Yun Xiaoran when it came to questions like these.
If Yun Xiaoran failed to make his position clear, she would take a firm stance herself and force him to admit where he stood.
After all, they had already made their relationship official, and they had even gotten their marriage certificate.
Yet Yun Xiaoran was still acting like this.
That left Shen Jin deeply displeased. Her beautiful eyes glared at Yun Xiaoran, though they kept darting toward the laundry area as she said:
"If I hear you say anything like that again, you'll be kneeling on the washboard!"
A washboard?
The moment Yun Xiaoran heard Shen Jin say that, his knees seemed