Xu Ruoying had her hands stuffed in her pockets, nonchalantly complaining, "Gross, what are you yelling about? There are so many people around, aren't you embarrassed?"
Feng Lin: "???"
Your grandma's, it was you who had me call that!
He was finding it increasingly difficult to understand the thought patterns of women.
"Big boss! This is betrayal!" Shengongsi Qiuhui clung to Feng Lin's arm, "I don't care, from now on, every time you call for a wife, I'll respond!"
"Aren't you ashamed? Nobody called you, so what are you responding to?"
Xu Ruoying felt really good inside, but she felt it wasn't enough by far.
What's truly satisfying?
That would be making Lan Rou call her 'sister' every day, serving her tea, massaging her shoulders, and washing her feet.
That would be true satisfaction.
With that in mind, Xu Ruoying's expression turned solemn as she began to feel the need to devise a long-term plan.
