Yun Bixue knew that when Xie Limo became stubborn, whatever she said would be useless. She could only walk towards the living room, but when she reached the kitchen doorway, she turned around and said, "Hubby, how about I stay here and chat with you?" Whenever she felt tired from training, even if it was just a little, she wanted to hear his voice.
That was because it felt like he was giving her strength just by being by her side.
Xie Limo took the rice out from the rice cooker and chuckled. Looking at Yun Bixue's pitiful figure, who was hanging around the kitchen doorway, he instructed, "Go and sit there. I'll be there with you in a while, okay?" This feeling of being relied on by his wife was pretty good.
She pouted. "Then I'll just wait here and look at you."
"It's not like I'll go missing, right? What's with you lately? You've been clingy and sticking closely!"
