She didn't turn around, nor did she make a sound.
He was right. If she thought about giving up at every little inconvenience, then what right did she have to boast that she would win his heart?
His heart was cold, rigid, and thorny—it simply wasn't that easy to obtain.
Only by fearing nothing and overcoming all obstacles could she achieve the ultimate victory.
It was just serving him during his bath—anyone could do that.
Turning to the side, Su Yan looked back with a slight smile, her voice melodious.
"Dear husband, I have prepared some light wine and dishes at Jinyu Building. Would you honor me with your presence?"
Chu Yuxiao stood with his hands behind his back, his demeanor proud.
"That depends on how sincere you are."
Su Yan pursed her lips in a smile and slowly said, "What about serving you during your bath?"
A hint of amusement flashed in Chu Yuxiao's eyes, but his face remained calm.
"Since my wife is so thoughtful, I shall graciously comply."
