"..." Jiang Yutang was startled, then reacted.
"Or do you actually think a simple 'thank you' is enough?"
"..." He put on a serious face, "Of course not! Husband has taken wife's gratitude to heart."
Ye Liangyan couldn't help but chuckle, "Okay, it's getting late, I should go back to class. Bye."
Just as she was opening the car door, Jiang Yutang grabbed her, "I haven't had my hot compress yet today, can you help me with it when you get home tonight?"
How could Ye Liangyan not know what he was up to?
She rolled her eyes at him, "You were supposed to get medicine from the hospital today, get a nurse to apply it there."
"How could that be the same?"
"They are professionals, I'm just an amateur."
"But you are my wife, they're not!"
"... The two have nothing to do with each other, okay!"
"To me, they do. I'm used to your hot compresses, and I don't feel good with anyone else's."
Was he planning to be shamelessly persistent?
