I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

Most of the people who come here are high-ranking officials and dignitaries. These people do not like noise, which is why the atmosphere is so quiet.

Most people walked quietly, with the occasional burst of laughter that was pleasant to hear.

However, when Yan Ziming and Liu Mengxian arrived, all the sounds that could be heard instantly fell into a deathly silence.

In an instant, feelings of envy, jealousy, and admiration surged from all directions, all undoubtedly directed at Liu Mengxian.

Furthermore, most, no, all, of the emotion of jealousy comes from women.

The ladies who came out on New Year's Eve were dressed in their finest clothes, adorned with jewels and other precious items. They wore qipaos, Hanfu, and other garments that were not commonly seen in everyday life, all to showcase their beauty.

All their efforts were utterly trampled upon in front of this beautiful and charming woman, which was infuriating.

For some reason, Liu Mengxian, who was originally walking a step or two behind Yan Ziming, suddenly moved closer.

"Xian'er?" Yan Zimo asked in surprise. Liu Mengxian, standing above the clouds, did she need to care about the opinions of these 'land ants'?

"It's a bit unaccustomed to it."

"Fine......"

Yan Ziming reluctantly took Liu Mengxian's hand. This time, Liu Mengxian was different from before.

In the past, she was so noble and ethereal that no one could feel any sense of disrespect towards her. Now, however, she is the most alluring woman who can stir up the deepest desires in people's hearts. It is estimated that many people have been eyeing them ever since they stepped onto this street.

However, Yan Ziming didn't care about any of that. He would just suppress anyone who came to cause trouble. He was completely unscrupulous.

“Let’s go there,” Yan Ziming suggested, pointing to a spot.

It was a coffee shop, located indoors, and under the warm lighting, it looked even more luxurious and elegant. However, because everyone was busy on New Year's Eve, the occupancy rate was less than 30%.

"Give me two mochas, with milk and sugar, and this... two caramel cakes too, and a pen as well."

After pulling Liu Mengxian to a corner by the window, Yan Ziming ordered some things and then began to check the items he had just bought. He drew lines on the list that covered an entire sheet of paper to indicate that these items had been purchased.

"Oh, right, Xian'er, you can eat first."

Yan Ziming took out the takoyaki that had gone cold, heated it up with an electric current, and handed it to Liu Mengxian.

She was on the table planning how to buy everything she hadn't yet bought, and devising the best route.

She still wore her black-rimmed glasses, which made her look so focused, and it was hard not to look away from Liu Mengxian and take a few more glances at her.

Is it really necessary to take this so seriously?

Liu Mengxian tilted her head in confusion, ignoring the bamboo skewers in the takoyaki bag. Using her index finger and thumb, she picked up a takoyaki ball and put it in her mouth with an extremely seductive gesture. Her already rosy lips were glistening with oil, making them look so tender that one wanted to take a bite.

Yan Ziming was taken aback by her question, then smiled calmly, "It's not that I'm being serious... I just like doing it that way."

"Ha~~" Liu Mengxian bit into the takoyaki, and a burst of heat exploded in her cherry-like mouth, causing her to unconsciously exhale two puffs of white mist.

"Rather than saying it's my job, it's more accurate to say I've gotten used to doing it. Shopping and cooking for my family during holidays like this feels very meaningful to me..."

With the warmest smile, Yan Ziming spoke her heart.

Hearing Yan Ziming's heartfelt words, Liu Mengxian was moved. A term for this type of person came to mind, and she spoke:

"This is what they call... a married woman?"

"..."

4. Feeding each other

"This is what they call... a married woman?"

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and Yan Ziming was completely bewildered by this form of address.

Human, wife?

Is this the impression I give to others?

Me, me, me, me, me, I'm a married woman?!

"B, BAKA! How could I possibly be that kind of person?!"

Yan Ziming cried out in a fit of rage, her face flushed red. Everyone who had been observing them, whether intentionally or unintentionally, was now staring at them without restraint.

"Woo..."

Noticing that everyone's eyes were on her, Yan Ziming felt a mix of indescribable emotions. Her mind in turmoil, she lowered her head in shame and indignation, hiding her cherry-like lips inside her scarf and placing her hands on her knees, unable to face anyone's gaze.

Ka, Kawaii...

Everyone's first thought was to lift this adorable girl up high.

If they knew that the person in front of them was the renowned Yan Zimo, they would probably be so surprised that their jaws would drop.

Is this adorable girl really the one who killed over a million enemies and even took down a Sequence-level Yan Zimo?

At this moment, Yan Ziming was also torn between his own mind and his inner turmoil.

【Eh, eh—a married woman? Would I be that kind of person?】

[Come to think of it, my life outside of fighting does seem to do a tiny, tiny bit of what a housewife does?]

Ah, ah, this—

"You ordered the mocha and the caramel cake."

Just then, the waiter conveniently came out and resolved the awkward situation, placing two mochas and two caramel cakes in front of the two of them.

"Ah, um! Thank you..." Yan Ziming hurriedly thanked her and brought the coffee to his mouth.

Half a second later—"Ptooey—it's so bitter..."

Yan Ziming stuck out her tongue with a bitter face, her gaze sweeping over the bag of milk candy next to the coffee, realizing that she had forgotten to add sugar.

Tear open the candy packet, pour it all into the coffee, and then stir it with a spoon. The originally beautiful latte art, like someone's mood at this moment, is turned into an indistinct mess.

Liu Mengxian watched all of this with great interest, as if she had discovered a new continent.

Is there anything wrong with calling her a married woman? Based on her current behavior, shouldn't we add another label?

Perhaps feeling that the gazes of the crowd were too harsh, Yan Ziming stirred the coffee a few times, then tucked her small hands into her sleeves, picked up the coffee cup through her clothes, and took a small sip.

So cute it's almost bubbly!

Sitting opposite her, Liu Mengxian's eyes were full of affection. Looking at Yan Ziming at this moment, she really had the urge to protect her.

Liu Mengxian thought of another term—"contrast cuteness".

"Mo'er, ah~~"

Hearing Liu Mengxian's call, Yan Ziming, whose eyes had been tightly closed due to inner turmoil, slightly opened them.

"What's wrong, Fairy... um."

Before she could react, her little mouth was stuffed with a scalding hot foreign object.

She instinctively wanted to spit it out, but the two slender fingers at her lips were extremely forceful, forcibly stuffing the scalding hot foreign object into her mouth, along with the two delicate jade fingers.

"Well......"

Yan Ziming's eyes widened slightly as she felt Liu Mengxian's slender finger tickle the tip of her tongue before withdrawing it amidst her flushed face, leaving a glistening trail of saliva.

"Hmm... sweet, a little salty..." Yan Ziming looked at the takoyaki in front of Liu Mengxian and suddenly realized.

Oh, it's takoyaki...

The taste was quite good. Yan Ziming chewed it a few times and swallowed it, then noticed that everyone around him was staring at him.

Goodness gracious... Her interaction with Xian'er just now was a real treat for these guys!

Realizing his loss of composure, Yan Ziming glared around, his eyes filled with the illusion of stars fading and chaos rising.

Those people only felt their hearts tighten slightly and pound wildly, as if they were being stared at by some ferocious beast that could kill them a thousand times over. After looking at them a few more times, they dared not look back again.

With the piercing gaze gone, Yan Ziming breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he glared angrily at Liu Mengxian, closed his eyes under her ambiguous smile, and slightly opened his mouth.

"Ah~~"

Liu Mengxian smiled knowingly, then took another takoyaki and put it into her mouth.

However, this time Liu Mengxian didn't put her fingers in anymore. Without this 'seasoning', the takoyaki in her mouth suddenly became tasteless.

This can be seen from the subtle changes in Yan Ziming's expression.

[How about we act a little more resistant later?]

Yan Ziming thought to himself and rejected the idea, feeling that it would make him feel like he was waiting to be fed.

That is indeed the case.

Liu Mengxian could see clearly what she was thinking, and her smile widened, as if she were teasing a cute little squirrel, as she continued to feed her takoyaki until Yan Ziming had finished her portion.

"what."

After finishing their food, Yan Ziming realized that Liu Mengxian had only taken one bite. Feeling somewhat annoyed, he took out his own portion and handed it to Liu Mengxian.

However, just as she was about to hand it over, she suddenly changed her mind.

"In return, I'll feed you too."

Yan Ziming pretended to be serious and righteous, but his eyes betrayed his hidden selfishness.