Very thoughtful.
Today Shang Wanjun is at home, because the floor is wooden, and it's cleaned every day, so she walks barefoot.
"Shall we go out for dinner tonight?" Xu Lin asked.
"Sure." Shang Wanjun nodded slightly.
Once inside, Shang Wanjun habitually made tea for Xu Lin.
Towards Xu Lin, Shang Wanjun was absolutely considerate, almost like a perfect wife, the kind of woman every man dreams of.
But in fact, she's not a perfect wife, nor a virtuous wife and good mother. If it were another man, Shang Wanjun might be a bad woman; her spiritual world is very free, she desires a man who can handle her, otherwise, if an average man marries her, he's very likely to end up with nothing more than a headache.
Besides, she is financially independent, so there's no point in trying to trap her, it's impossible.
