Ye Shu quickly lowered her head and spoke softly, "Mr. Sheng, I'm very grateful for you sending my brother abroad. I... will repay you well, but right now, I'm a little hungry. Could you please pass me that bowl of porridge?"
In Ye Shu's large and bright eyes, it seemed as if stars were about to spill out.
Watching her look like a small animal that had been bullied, a touch of displeasure tinted Sheng Shaochen's eyes.
His deep voice resonated, "Is Mrs. Sheng preparing to repay me or to order me around?"
"I..." Ye Shu, who was always quick-witted, found herself at a loss for words due to nervousness.
All that emerged in her mind was the marriage contract they had signed.
She would always unconsciously forget her own status.
Ye Shu bit her lip hard, and when she raised her head again, her eyes were tinged with a pleasing gentleness.
In a charming voice, she said elegantly, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I'll get out of bed and drink it myself."
