Despite feeling like complaining inside, Yu Minglang still wholeheartedly pampers his wife.
"Qian, do you want buns or rice? What should I buy back for dinner?"
"Are those long arms only for causing trouble? Why can't you make it yourself..."
Even with her eyes closed, she can order him around so effortlessly. Seeing her bossy yet lazy demeanor, Yu Minglang feels amused and charmed, thinking his beautiful darling is never enough to watch, looking cute even with her eyes closed, and wanting to reach out for a touch.
"If you cook something I don't like, I'll punish you by making you sleep on the floor tonight. Now, scram, scram, get moving!"
Yu Minglang leaves in silent resentment.
Being punished to sleep on the floor is such a loss, but fine, as a manly man, he'll tolerate this little grievance...
