He had good taste. During her trip, the snacks he bought for her were delicious. She really wanted to try foods that she had never eaten before.

The streets here were choked with people. This was really a popular spot, and everyone had the same idea as they did. Afraid of Losing her,

Sheffield held her hand tightly as he bought her some red bean pancakes, dragon's beard candy, and egg tarts.

When they walked out of the smack street, they came to a central square. Evelyn, a red bean pancake in hand, happened to notice that her shoelaces had come untied. She called out to Sheffield.

“Hold up a minute. Here."

Evelyn held out the red bean pancake, intending for him to take it from her.

“What's wrong? You don't like it?"

“No, it's not that. I need to tie my shoes." Evelyn Lowered her gaze to look at her feet.

"Oh, I see." Instead of taking the red bean pancake from her, he dropped her hand, knelt down, and grabbed her shoelaces.

Seeing him carefully help her with her shoelaces, Evelyn smiled and said, "That's not necessary. I can do it myself."

Without raising his head, Sheffield joked, "The queen can't bow her head, or the crown will fall. You're in good hands."

Smiling under her breath, Evelyn retorted, "Sheffield, it means that the queen can't bow to an enemy. It's not about tying a shoe. Are you saying I can't bend down to do anything now?

“Well... he said sheepishly.

“Just let me help you with things like that. I live to serve, my queen. And I'll make sure you're happy with my service." He suddenly jumped to his feet, pulled her into his arms and kissed her on the forehead.

Evelyn cast a burning glance at him and pushed him.

“Hey, cut it out

You have some nerve! Want to be taught a lesson?”

“Okay, okay... I was wrong, honey. But if you called me your husband, I wouldn't mind you teaching me a lesson in..." Sheffield wanted to say,

“I wouldn't mind you teaching me a lesson in bed." But he swallowed that last word, afraid that Evelyn would pinch his face hard again.

Not knowing what was on his mind, Evelyn said with a frown, “You're holding me too tight. Let me go. I'm still hungry.”

“I want to take you home," Sheffield suddenly whispered in her ear.

“What?" She Looked at him, confusion on her face.

“I mean, we go home and do something X-rated."

Evelyn choked on her saliva.

"Go away, loser!" Maybe being with him wasn't such a hot idea. She had a hunch that he would get on her nerves so much that she'd become an absolute bitch.