"Repayment in kind? Sure... hehehe," Gu Xia grinned radiantly.
"Really? You agreed so readily; there must be a catch, right?" Now it was Yu Hu's turn to doubt life.
Gu Xia laughed and fell directly into Yu Hu's arms.
"What do you say, braised pork or streaky pork?"
Yu Hu: Are you talking about that kind of repayment in kind?
Gu Xia: What else? What were you thinking?
Yu Hu: Never mind, I take back what I said. I won't help, won't help.
Gu Xia: If you don't help me, I'll go find Meng Fan, see if he listens to me?
Yu Hu: ...
The little girl has become tough now, even knowing to go to Meng Fan herself...
Indeed... but on the other hand, if Gu Xia personally went to Meng Fan, her words would indeed carry more weight than his.
After making a fuss, the couple went to bed.
Yu Hu, unusually, didn't give a Thai massage.
Instead, he held Gu Xia quietly, "Wife?"
"Mm?"
