"No way, I'm telling the truth. Didn't you see how much I ate yesterday?" Chu Heng was speaking sincerely, choosing this moment to make her happy.
He was pleased to spoil his own wife too.
Ye Muyu couldn't help but smile, her mood lifted by his sweet words, regardless of their truth. As long as someone she cared about praised her, she was delighted.
"Just in time for dinner, I've asked the kitchen to prepare black chicken and mushroom soup for you. Would you like to try it?"
Lately, Chu Heng had been busy with setting up the official newspaper, so busy he barely had time to rest. Ye Muyu could see it and wanted to make something nutritious for him, to prevent him from overworking himself at such a young age. She still planned to grow old with him after all.
"Alright, I'll give it a try." Chu Heng would never turn down her thoughtful gesture.
He finished a small bowl of chicken soup first, then started eating.
