Huangfu Lingyao sat beside the round table, unwrapping the oil-paper package and reaching out to grab some food.
But Liu Shimei stopped him again, saying, "Wait!"
He paused, bewildered. "What's wrong?"
Seeing her husband, she walked to the basin, wrung a cloth, and came back. She took his large hand and meticulously wiped it clean, then proceeded to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
In no time, the dog that had gone out for a walk, not looking so refined anymore, turned back into a sleek and shiny, imposing Husky, with an aura extending two meters and eight centimeters.
The difference between a stray dog and a domesticated one!
Combine that with the motherly, patient advice. "Always wash your hands before eating!"
Huangfu Lingyao felt warm inside. He looked up at his beautiful wife and blurted out, "My wife, you must be a fairy from heaven!"
Liu Shimei was taken aback, remembering how he had called her 'fairy' the night he arrived.
