Gu Jingze pressed the bell on the side while saying to her, "If you need anything, don't move. Just press this and a maid will come."
It was his first time explaining these things to her personally. For the past few days, she had remained oblivious that such things even existed.
She looked at the button at the head of the bed and said in awe, "Being rich is just great. You can lie on the bed for a whole day without moving and you still wouldn't die of hunger."
Gu Jingze looked at her. "Right now, you're also a rich person."
"I'm not at all," Lin Che said.
Gu Jingze said, "With a husband as wealthy as me, of course, you're a rich person."
When Lin Che heard this, she felt a tingling warmth in her chest. But then again, she remembered that it would only be for a few years, so she pondered a bit before saying, "Forget it. If I really get too accustomed to it, then I won't be able to get used to living a hard life after we divorce."
