"No."

He said, "Just try it, just taste it, don't need to do this."

"Why?"

Yan Anxi looked at her, "Husband, are you... lying to me?"

"Um?"

"You don't like eating at all, right?"

Yan Anxi asked, "What you just said is actually all comforting me, right?"

"Uh..." "Don't comfort me anymore.

You have to tell me the truth!”

Mu Chi Yao didn't know whether he should say it or not.

Yan Anxi looked at him: "If you distrustfully express your preferences, then how do I know what you like and what you don't like?"

Mu Chi Yao thought about it and then gave an answer carefully - "I like to eat what you make."

"No, I don't want such an answer."

Yan Anxi said, "Just tell me, do you think this fermented glutinous rice milk and eggs are delicious?"

“…Well, it’s a little sweet.”

Mu Chi Yao hesitated for a moment, and expressed it in a tactful manner.

Yan Anxi and his wife have been with him for many years, so naturally they are more familiar with his temperament.

She realized it all at once.

Moreover, she looked like she suddenly realized and slapped her thigh: "Oh!"

Mu Chi Yao was shocked by her: "What's wrong?"

"Why don't I remember anything in my mind?"

Yan Anxi said, "How can I forget that what you don't like the most is sweet food?"

"It's okay..." Yan Anxi said: "No, how can I make a mistake? And it's such a low-level mistake."

Mu Chi Yao looked at her: "You...what else do you want to do?"

"I see."

Yan Anxi said seriously, "You like to drink coffee, right?"

"You..." "I'll grind you a cup of coffee and hand-grind coffee."
Chapter completed!