He sighs in regret as he sniffs the air. If he doesn't pull away, their meal is going to burn! But he makes the parting sweet, kissing his husband's lips lovingly, his hands cupping both cheeks. No, he trusts Xue Yang now. No matter what happens or where he goes, he won't change. Happiness has ensured that.

"Good girl." he compliments the wolf as he slips off to finish preparing the food. She licks Xue Yang's face and rubs her face against his chest.

"And if she wants to visit, we will leave the door open for her."

Zichen plates the food and carries it to the table, chuckling.