He can work, and he can barely accept exercising for an hour a day, but now he has to practice archery and learn to fight on horseback... How much time does he have left for experiments?
Oh right, he is also the Chief of Staff and has a lot of duties to handle.
Fu Tinghan opened his mouth, not knowing how to refuse her, and could only say awkwardly, "I'll try my best."
Zhao Hanzhang smiled, holding a plate as she walked over and offered it to him, "Want to try a piece? The kitchen just made it not long ago, it's still warm."
Fu Tinghan took a piece to eat. After saying a few words, he felt more at ease. He was still in his inner garments, which in modern terms were like pajamas, so what was there to be afraid of?
Fu Tinghan persuades himself inwardly while his earlobes flushed red.
Zhao Hanzhang's eyes flashed with amusement, asking, "I've always forgotten to ask you, are you getting used to everything since you came here?"
