Regarding this, Jun Ye seemed to have the intention of praising her, saying, "My cousin is indeed a formidable woman. She can't cook, can't stir-fry, the housework is a total mess, her office looks like a garbage dump, and now she has to hire a man to clean up after her, using the wages paid as a credit against that man's legal consultation fees. Before this, she even had the guy making almond porridge for her every day. Doesn't it sound a bit like a woman trying to snag a man?"
Mr. Yao laughed, dryly and indescribably. Honestly, he had never imagined that Zhou Yu would make such odd requests of Wen Shixuan. Zhou Yu was, after all, a highly educated individual, but the things she was doing to Wen Shixuan were like those of a childish and capricious little kid.
"It does sound a bit like snagging a man." Mr. Yao, a women's expert, made a definitive conclusion.
