In the next two days, Chu Xiaoyao was all about pleasing Xu Yingying. Whenever Xu Yingying was working, Xiaoyao was there to serve her tea and water, and if Yingying decided to take a seat in the living room, Xiaoyao would be at her side, massaging her legs and shoulders.
Actually, Xu Yingying was quite uncomfortable with Chu Xiaoyao's relationship with Li Yifei. Which woman could feel comfortable seeing her husband in bed with another woman? However, Chu Xiaoyao's actions had somewhat eased her discomfort.
"You know, Xiaoyao, you don't have to do this. You're acting like a maidservant from ancient times attending to her master," Yingying said.
Chu Xiaoyao gave Xu Yingying a sweet smile and said, "I am akin to a concubine from the olden days. I must serve you, the chief wife, well, otherwise, you could send me away with just one word."
"Alright, alright, I won't send you away," Yingying conceded.
