Mu Liang gritted his teeth and said, "Mrs. Mu Lan, if you don't know how to take care of yourself, should your husband hire a baby sitter for you?"
Mu Lan gulped down a mouthful saliva. She grabbed his hand and said, "H-hubby, please don't put a spy on my back. I cannot take it. I swear that I will try my hardest to take care of me. If my brain forgets to remind me, I will create a robot which will keep reminding me what to do next. How's that sound? So, please don't be mad at me. I'm so hungry. Let's buy some dinner. Okay? Okay?"
She was too terrified to act cutely. Her pitiful expression was visible in front of him.
Mu Liang saw her pale and hungry face and felt bad. There was no way he could be mad at her when she was starving. He sighed. "I know you were busy. That's why I bought us dinner."
Mu Lan was stunned, "Why didn't you eat either? Didn't I tell you not to wait for me if I'm late?"
