The interior design of the apartment was slightly inclined towards an industrial-style decor. As soon as Yan Jinyi stepped inside, she could smell the rich aroma of food.
There was already a variety of delicacies laid on the large wooden table.
Yan Jinyi sniffled her nose as she was starting to feel peckish.
"How is it?" Zhuang Heng asked with a smug expression and both hands on his waist. "Is the food cooked by our nanny very fragrant? Little Pepper, once you marry me, you'll get to enjoy these delicacies every day."
Yan Jinyi glanced at him quietly and said, "Nah."
"???"
"Where's your mother?"
Zhuang Heng immediately stopped smiling and he was obviously displeased. "She's taking a shower in her room."
'Huh?'
Zhuang Heng brought Yan Jinyi on a tour around the room. They were seated on the couch and watching some cartoons when a middle-aged woman suddenly spoke up.
