Chi Zaozao looked plaintive, "Why are you treating me like a patient again?"
Ye Que lovingly stroked her head, "Doesn't it feel good to be treated like a princess?"
Chi Zaozao nodded as she drank her milk, "Mm-hmm, but I'd rather be a queen."
It was just a joke at the time, but unexpectedly, this fact would later come true.
After finishing her milk and having her lips wiped with a napkin by him, she continued to eat fruit and spoke, "Husband, let's go see if the bride and groom are doing well? They had their big wedding yesterday, and I wasn't there. I feel so guilty, I want to prepare a big gift for them."
Ye Que smiled at her, "Okay, let's prepare a big gift for them."
"Mm-hmm, but what kind of big gift should we prepare?"
"I'll give a red envelope..."
"How tacky." Chi Zaozao interrupted Ye Que before he could finish, glaring at him, "How tacky it is to give money, no, I want to give a gift, let's go to the mall to buy a present."
