This feeling of pity and caution made her addicted.

"Ah woo~"

Tsunade covered her face and made a cute sound. At this moment, she was a girl in love.

Qingshu opened the refrigerator.

Strawberry Cream Cake is not difficult to make.

The cake was ready-made. He spread the cream on it and garnished it with strawberries to complete today's dinner.

He thought for a while and added a line of text.

"Tsunade." Haruki came out with the cake.

"Here we come."

Tsunade answered while rubbing her cheeks, trying to regain her composure. When she got to the table, she saw the two words on the cake.

"Love words?"

She couldn't help laughing, "Hey, this is the most outrageous and shameless love story I have ever seen."

"Strawberries are red, cream is white, cake is sweet, and so are you."

Qingshu picked up a strawberry and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"I'm not a child." Tsunade came back to her senses, glared at him, grabbed the knife and fork, and bit into the strawberry.

"..." Qingshu curled his lips, do you know what sentiment is?

In the next moment, Tsunade's little mouth came forward, and he felt like a strawberry was stuffed into his mouth.
Chapter completed!