"Too slow," Ying Zijin paused, "there's so much that can't be done."
"No need to rush," Fu Yunshen replied indifferently, "what's meant to be will definitely come back."
After finishing the meal, Ying Zijin returned to the sofa to watch TV.
Fu Yunshen placed the bowls and chopsticks into the automatic dishwasher, "Need any help with anything else?"
Ying Zijin put down the Piggy Pillow, contemplating for a moment, "There is something."
Fu Yunshen nodded, "What is it?"
"Don't want to move, help me take a bath."
There was a moment of silence in the living room.
Fu Yunshen's first thought was that the Ji family's villas were plentiful.
The one they were currently staying in was not the same set as Wen Fengmian's and Wen Tinglan's.
"Yaoyao," Fu Yunshen rubbed his forehead, smiling helplessly with a lowered voice, restraining himself, "Do you really understand what you're saying?"
"I know, just a bath," Ying Zijin glanced at him, "Why do you have such a big reaction?"
