Tian Xingyun stepped forward to stop him, "Don't do it, let me do it."
"Alright, you go sit and rest, don't wander around the kitchen while pregnant. I'll be done in no time." Li Zhiting tied on an apron and opened the bag he brought.
Inside was a freshly slaughtered black chicken that he had specially bought from the farmers' market.
Her health was poor and she was pregnant, so she needed to be well-nourished.
"Let me help you." Tian Xingyun felt quite embarrassed. It wasn't right to have him bring things and cook.
"Go watch TV for a while, don't get in the way here."
"Alright." Tian Xingyun didn't insist. She wasn't fully recovered and couldn't move around too much.
Today, she would let him handle it. Once she got better, she would cook for him.
An hour later, Li Zhiting brought out the finished dishes.
Tian Xingyun sat down, just smelling the food made her hungry. His cooking skills were really good!
