Bo Yanching flicked her forehead, "You're just quick-tongued. Have you ever thought of me first when something happens?"
Nan Jiaojiao rubbed her forehead, unconvinced, "But I did come to you about Su Xinying's matter this time, didn't I?"
She really had a point!
It's only trivial matters like this that she'd bring up to him without a care. When it came to real issues, he was always pushed down her list of priorities.
Bo Yanching didn't argue with her. She gave her reasons, and he just accepted them.
"Alright, let's not talk about it. Should I come to pick you up for lunch?"
"I have to accompany Master Su to meet a client in the morning. We might have lunch with the client too. If not, I'll let you know in advance."
Bo Yanching sighed, "Okay, whatever you say."
Nan Jiaojiao glanced at him, inexplicably feeling he had the grievance of a neglected wife.
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, leaned in, and gave him a peck on the cheek.
"I'm off!"
