Ming Yao finished looking around and turned on the tap to wash her hands.
The man wrapped his arms around her from behind, gazing at her bright and beautiful face and whispered, "I've asked Aunt Zhong to come over and take care of your daily needs."
Ming Yao turned around, wrapping her arms around the man's neck, "No need, no need. I'm quite happy with my usual life on set. Just let Aunt Zhong take care of you at the Imperial Garden."
Ming Yao hadn't eaten anything in the evening and was feeling a bit hungry, so she opened the fridge and, sure enough, it was stocked full of fresh ingredients.
"Husband, I'll cook a few dishes. Why don't you invite Assistant Lu over for dinner? I'll also call Zhong Ling over."
Seeing the small stars twinkling in the woman's eyes, Gu Siting furrowed his brows slightly, "Are you sure you want to play matchmaker?"
"Isn't this the perfect opportunity?!"
Gu Siting, feeling helpless, shook his head and called Lu Zhou over.
