"I just came over to see if you guys were sneaking any bites."
Hearing this, Lin Chuxia felt even more guilty: "Of, of course not!"
Lin Qingze pretended not to notice her panic and glanced at her indifferently, "I believe you, but I'm not sure about that pig."
Lin Chuxia: "..."
The "certain pig" her brother mentioned, could it be Gu Yuheng?
The initially nervous Lin Chuxia, upon hearing Lin Qingze's words, felt instantly relieved and even found it somewhat funny.
"Bro, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on this pig, he won't sneak any bites!"
Gu Yuheng: "..." That hurt.
It was one thing for others to call him a pig, but for his wife to do so too... it was heart-wrenching.
Lin Chuxia naively thought Lin Qingze was referring to the food in the pot.
As if deep in thought, Lin Qingze glanced at her and then said, "Good that you know."
Then, he casually took away a dish that Lin Chuxia had just cooked.
