Feng Xuxu looked up: "It's not their fault that I didn't eat, how can it be their fault?" What's this got to do with anything?
"Hmph, if the service is lacking, of course there's a mistake." Holding her in his arms and sitting in the chair, Dugu Chen's face darkened even more as he looked at a freshly drawn blueprint, pointing at the drawing in his hand and asking his wife in his arms, "Did you skip meals just because of this ghastly thing?"
"What ghastly thing, this took me two full hours to draw." Feng Xuxu was unhappy and immediately glared at him.
"You still think you're in the right? Skipping meals for this thing, next time you do this, I might spank you." Seeing how anxious his wife was, Dugu Chen quickly put down the drawing, fearing that he might accidentally ruin it in anger later, and his wife would have to spend another two hours drawing it. That way, he would be unable to see her for another two hours; the very thought felt like a huge loss.
