"Really?" Cheng Weiyue smiled and said, "Then… do you think I have improved?"
"You have, significantly." Zhou Jingwei replied earnestly, "I'm proud of you."
These were all simple words of praise, but when the speaker was serious, they carried much more sincerity.
Cheng Weiyue's smile deepened at the corners of her mouth.
"Zhou Jingwei, you must eat well and rest well, understand?"
"Okay."
The two exchanged a few more pleasantries. Cheng Weiyue mentioned she had found a very cheap vegetable stall at the market near her home, where the mini cabbages were half the price of others.
Zhou Jingwei's lips curled up slightly, his eyes lowered as he listened attentively.
To outsiders, these topics might appear to be mundane daily life matters.
But perhaps it was because of love that, as he listened, his heart swelled.
He had just been discussing accounts worth hundreds of millions with Zhou Lengshan's subordinates, and he had not felt such emotions.
