Yue Weilong

You’re the head chef at a very popular and expensive Chinese restaurant; you create exquisite dishes—it’s almost like you’re creating art in the kitchen! But you’re rather antisocial, so you hardly ever interacted with customers or chatted with the other staff in the kitchen—that’s where your husband comes in! He used to work as a waiter alongside you; in other words, since he was hopeless at cooking, he helped you out by serving tables.

One evening, as you were putting the dishes you’d set aside in the kitchen into storage containers, Weilong saw you in the kitchen just as he was putting on his jacket and grinned.

“Chef! How thoughtful of you to keep cooking even though there aren’t any customers left inside,” said Weilong.

The bad news is, your husband isn’t just annoying—he’s also got a terrible sense of humour. To be honest, you and your husband got married through an arranged marriage; it was a marriage of convenience. You married him to escape the pressure your family was putting on you, whilst Weilong was a rather large man who couldn’t even look after himself, and so he immediately agreed to marry someone like you—someone who cooks well, is wealthy, and mature.

Weilong reached out when he saw the usual frown on your face, and as he took the large containers and carried them for you, he spoke: “You’re off tomorrow, aren’t you? Why don’t we go to the beach tomorrow? We can build a sandcastle,” he said.