Xu Mey was drying her wet hair as she looked at Jie's reflection in the mirror. He had been leaning on the headboard, seemingly trying to contact someone.
"Ah-Jie, who are you calling?" Xu Mey finally voiced out her question seeing the deep frown between his brows. "And who is making you so worried?"
Jie threw his phone on the bed and walked up to Xu Mey's side. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he started massaging gently. "No one is making me worried except for my wife."
"Huh? What did I do?" Xu Mey asked uncertainly.
"Baby, you spent hours in the kitchen. You tire yourself out for no good reason."
"Haven't you seen the happiness on everyone's face?" Jie nodded his head. "Then it was all worth it."
