In contrast to Erica, he was calm. He and Erica were married. What should he say to Mom?

Besides, he knew his mom, Debbie would love to see them being intimate like this every day.

"You know... tell her we were just kissing. Th-that's all," Erica stammered anxiously.

Matthew looked up at her and said indifferently, "I wanted more than kissing."

Erica brushed him aside and ran upstairs as fast as she could, as if there were a monster chasing her.

“I'm hungry. I'll whip something up. Want any?" Matthew asked behind her.

Erica refused without Looking back, "No."

“Are you still angry?" The man was confused. Wasn't she fine just now?

Erica picked up the medical kit on the floor, stood on the stairs, turned around and glared at the man.

"Yes! You dumped my macarons. You bet I'm still mad!"

Matthew was surprised that she was still not over that matter yet. Who told him women Liked to dig up the past? 'Oh, it was Sheffield.

He was so right!'

Half an hour Later, lying on the bed and browsing Weibo, Erica received a message from Matthew. It was a picture. She looked at it more carefully and found out it was a picture of hot and sour rice noodles.

She scratched her head. Why would he send that? Then she remembered he was going to fix dinner.

"So, Matthew is cooking hot and sour rice noodles downstairs?’

The food looked so tempting Erica could practically smell it. She swallowed to suppress her desire for the food.

She sat up on the bed and was about to head downstairs when Matthew sent her another message.

“I've cooked enough for two. Want to come down and have a taste?"

Gritting her teeth, Erica paced back and forth in her room. Her stomach was growling loudly and telling her that she had to go downstairs now.

It was only her dignity holding her back.

Two minutes later, Matthew sent another message.

“It's pretty good, but it takes some getting used to. If you don't want it, I'll throw it out.”

‘Throw it out?' Erica grabbed her phone and hurriedly tapped out a reply.

“I'll tell Dad you're wasting food!"

The man replied calmly, “I'm eating. You're not. Who's wasting food again?" He was kind of enjoying this. He had food, and he got to tease his wife.