Yu Hu was both angry and amused.
"You're my wife. Even if I do something to you, it's perfectly legal."
"Don't talk law to me. I'm still a kid..." Gu Xia mumbled as she got up.
"Have you no shame? Look down at yourself. Where it should be big, it's big. Where it should be perky, it's perky. Still a kid? Do you dare say that?"
"I'm going to tell my dad you took my clothes off..."
"You better get back here."
Yu Hu hugged Gu Xia tightly from behind because he was genuinely scared she'd complain to her dad.
"Then I want some ice cream."
"Eat, eat, eat."
"I want vanilla flavor."
"Fine."
"I also want fried chicken."
"I'll give you everything. Eat until you're full."
"I also want you to make me fried rice."
Yu Hu reluctantly said, "Okay."
And so, the days of catering to his beloved began.
Late at night, without sleep, she wanted ice cream and fried chicken.
Also fried rice.
Yu Hu was so busy, he was out of breath.
