After finishing his meal, Andrey leaned back in his chair, feeling a bit more refreshed. Lisa stood up without being asked and began clearing the table. She carried the plates to the sink and started washing them quietly, her movements gentle and caring like a devoted wife taking care of her husband after a long day.
Andrey watched her from behind, a soft smile forming on his face.
'Lisa has become really caring lately… It makes her look so sweet.'
Lisa was focused on washing the dishes, her small hands moving efficiently under the running water. Suddenly, she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist from behind. Andrey hugged her gently, resting his chin on her shoulder.
Lisa's body tensed slightly in surprise, then relaxed. She continued washing while speaking softly,
"Andrey… wait a moment. I'm still washing the dishes. You'll get wet too if you hug me like this."
