Back home, he delivered the fish to the kitchen and then returned to the couch to sit beside Bai Susu.
"Hard work, husband," said Bai Susu with a smile as she looked at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan went fishing for her sake.
Knowing she liked to eat fish was why he took up fishing and, of course, why he had set up a small lake stocked with fish.
"Anything my wife likes, a husband naturally strives to provide. There's nothing hard about that," Ye Fan said with a smile as he patted Bai Susu's head gently.
"Husband, don't pat my head anymore," Bai Susu said to Ye Fan.
"Why not?" Ye Fan asked.
He wondered why she suddenly didn't like to have her head touched.
After all, boys love patting the heads of their loved ones, known as "head pats."
It felt very intimate.
"Your head pats will stop me from growing taller," Bai Susu remarked.
She had heard it from others.
As to whether it was true, she guessed there might be some influence.
After all, there's no smoke without fire.
