Aiden Grant's faint smile froze, his eyebrows slightly raised as he said, "We're a couple, eating together is one of our marital duties. Honey, actually seeing you eat so happily makes me very glad."
In other words: Seeing that makes me happy, so naturally, I'll eat more.
Lily Shaw nodded nonchalantly, wiped her mouth, and pouted, "Why aren't you eating? Don't judge it by its appearance, honestly, it tastes pretty good."
"Honey, I'm not left-handed." Eldest Young Master Grant explained awkwardly. He had injured his right hand and wasn't left-handed, so he had to wait for Lily Shaw to feed him.
"Huh? Oh, husband, sorry. Your image in my mind is too towering and strong, I even forgot your right hand is injured." Lily habitually stuck out her tongue. The life-and-death experience she and Eldest Young Master Grant had gone through had invisibly brought them closer.
