LiangLin was radiating for the rest of the day. His hus- er - XueYa had eaten everything on all three plates. He even agreed to mixing the remaining chilli sauce with plain rice and eating it too.
After XueYa had finished, he was burning red from contentment and sweating buckets from sheer happiness. He was so stuffed with LiangLin's loving gesture, even his breath came out laboured and wheezy.
So this was how it felt to cook for someone you lov - um - liked. LiangLin's cheeks were feathered with a pleasing cherry blossom blush. His heart like a plucked zither string, quivering within his chest from the thought of XueYa enjoying his cooking.
He would cook for XueYa more in the future, stuff him up until he died under all the love and care LiangLin had to offer.
"You ate it all. Do you really like it that much?" LiangLin asked, patting XueYa's stomach playfully as he snuggled under XueYa's arm, beaming with content.
