She turned around, lifted her head with a slight smile, and clasped her hands behind her back, "Good morning, Mr. Gong!"
Mr. Gong? He frowned slightly, this girl, still so formal with him.
Today she was wearing a loose sports suit, her long hair still tied up in a bun on top of her head, her pretty face looking even smaller, her lively eyes shy.
"Who allowed you to touch the faucet?" he frowned slightly in displeasure.
"Well, I was just about to make you breakfast!"
"The doctor said you're not to touch water, do you have a death wish or something? Chi Xiaoyu, has your intelligence not woken up yet?"
His tone was extremely domineering, the way he insulted her without even using a single swear word.
"It's okay, I'm used to it. An accidental touch won't do any harm."
He reached out to grab her small hand and pulled her into his embrace.
"Remember, you're not just Chi Xiaoyu, you're also my woman, and I won't allow you to mistreat my woman."
