Over at the family residential building, Lu Jing hastily took a shower and washed his hair on top of it.
After all, he'd just caught a flight, and not washing would be incredibly uncomfortable.
Jiang Ye carried food inside just as Lu Jing came out of the bathroom, his head wrapped in a towel cap and wearing only a pink bathrobe. Hearing the noise, he looked up and said,
"Back already?"
"Yeah, dinner's pretty good tonight, it's got your favorite sweet and sour ribs."
Knowing his wife liked them, he'd specially ordered extra.
Upon hearing this, Lu Jing smiled,
"Really?"
"Of course, go change your clothes, then come and eat after you're dressed.
So wet, what does that look like?"
Having just showered and washed his hair, of course he'd be wet.
But clearly, the man was worried about him catching cold if he stayed damp for too long, which was why he was hurrying him along.
Lu Jing didn't want to bother responding and headed for the bedroom.
