Seeing her silence, Yan Jingting slowly opened his mouth and instead brought up another matter, "Chu Zhiyi, do you know that you are very restless when you sleep at night?"
Chu Zhiyi was momentarily bewildered, "What?"
"Forget it."
Yan Jingting drank down the milk, placed the cup on the nightstand, and leaned back, asking, "Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Zhiyi pondered and asked, "How do you think I have performed as your wife during this time?"
"In what aspect?"
Chu Zhiyi: "Hmm?"
She paused for a moment, somewhat understanding what Yan Jingting meant, and immediately her eyes widened, "You asked me to meet the elders and I did, and today I even helped you out of a difficult situation. Shouldn't my performance be considered excellent in every aspect?!"
"After all... after all, when you wanted to kiss me, I didn't refuse!"
Yan Jingting looked at her flaring up, a smile involuntarily spreading across his lips, "So?"
