He Suzhi was taken aback and whispered, "Your man is really good to you."
Nianyang smiled and said, "He is very good. With him around, I don't need to do any housework."
He Suzhi was even more surprised. In her impression, Mr. Li was very majestic and domineering, surely with a worse temper than her own husband. She thought Nianyang marrying him would mean suffering.
But now it seems, Mr. Li treats clothes like cherished children.
Nianyang's demeanor shows it clearly: she looks well-groomed, her clothes have no scent of oil or smoke, her eyes are clear and worry-free, her fingers are white and clean — clearly pampered hands.
Comparing herself, He Suzhi was eating dumplings, and even the enticing meat had turned bitter for her.
Suddenly, He Suzhi felt that all those things she always thought were obvious seemed to be overturned a little.
"Chu Saozi, thank you for your hospitality. When we buy meat at the end of the month, I'll invite you to my house to eat."
